Gypsy Dave Mills 1946-2019
Gypsy Dave Mills – sculptor, author, poet, and raconteur, was Donovan’s best friend. He passed on Tuesday, June 18th. Gypsy Dave and Donovan were friends when Donovan was first discovered and became an overnight sensation in 1965, appearing on Ready Steady Go!, singing what became his first hit song, “Catch the Wind”. Gypsy Dave became known as Donovan’s “tour manager” as they traveled the world together – performing, recording, and living their lives on the road. Gyp was immortalized in Eric Burdon & The Animals’ hit song, written by Donovan, “Hey Gyp”, in 1967. Jack White and The Raconteurs featured Donovan’s song “Hey Gyp” as the first single from their just-released album, Help Us Stranger.
When I heard Gyp passed away, I played Donovan’s song, “To Try for the Sun“. Here are the lyrics to that song, which Donovan wrote about his great friendship with Gypsy Dave Mills:
We stood in the windy city,
Donovan, “To Try For The Sun” from the album Fairytale
The gypsy boy and I.
We slept on the breeze in the midnight
With the raindrop and tears in our eyes.
And who’s going to be the one
To say it was no good what we done?
I dare a man to say I’m too young,
For I’m going to try for the sun.
We huddled in a derelict building
And when he thought I was asleep
He laid his poor coat round my shoulder,
And shivered there beside me in a heap.
And who’s going to be the one
To say it was no good what we done?
I dare a man to say I’m too young,
For I’m going to try for the sun.
We sang and cracked the sky with laughter,
Our breath turned to mist in the cold.
Our years put together count to thirty,
But our eyes told the dawn we were old.
And who’s going to be the one
To say it was no good what we done ?
I dare a man to say I’m too young,
For I’m going to try for the sun.
Mirror, mirror, hanging in the sky,
Won’t you look down what’s happening here below?
I stand here singing to the flowers,
So very few people really know.
And who’s going to be the one
To say it was no good what we done?
I dare a man to say I’m too young,
For I’m going to try for the sun.
We stood in the windy city
The gypsy boy and I.
We slept on the breeze in the midnight,
With the raindrop and tears in our eyes.
And who’s going to be the one
To say it was no good what we done ?
I dare a man to say I’m too young,
For I’m going to try for the sun.
It was a great pleasure for me to meet Gypsy Dave when I curated and co-organized Donovan’s exhibition of his Sapphographs at the Hellenic American Union Museum in Athens, Greece in 2010. Gypsy Dave’s sculpture depicting Sappho’s harp, Lover’s Leap, was included in that exhibition and is now on permanent display at Harvard University’s Center for Hellenic Studies in Nafplio, Greece.
Here is Donovan’s eulogy for his friend Gypsy Dave and a previously unreleased song that Donovan wrote in 1970 about Gyp.
I was born in 1946, I too have lost close, very close, friends from the late 60’s early 70’s…ex-marines, fellow bartenders, bike riders, ne’r do wells trying ourselves to catch the wind, the sun, a skirt, a toke…we watched Armstrong walk on the moon behind the bar at the ‘Vous, partied like there was no tomorrow when our as our draft numbers came up on the same screen…we lived life at speed…now most of them are gone and I take it a lot slower but the same winds still blow. RIP Gypsy Dave
Scip,
I’m born just a year after you and I appreciate your words. The winds do still blow.
All the best,
Chris