The Grief The Introduction The Stay-at-home THE DREAMERS The gypsies passed her little gate— The gypsies passed her little gate— She stopped her wheel to see,— She stopped her wheel to see,— A brown-faced pair who walked the road, A brown-faced pair who walked the road, Free as the wind is free; Free as the wind is free; And suddenly her tidy room And suddenly her tidy room A prison seemed to be.