Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed
I have fallen far beneath
your perly eyes so fast and
slashing
and your flashing diamond
teeth.
The night is pitchblack come
and make my
pale face fit in the place
of pleas.
Let me know, babe,
I'm nearly drownin'
If it's you, my lifeline's
trace.
I've been wondering all about
me
ever since I've seen you there
on your cliffs of your wild
cat charms I'm riding
I know I'm round you but I
don't know where.
You have slayed me you have
made me
I've got to laugh half ways
off my heels
I got to know, babe,
oh will you surround me
so I can know if I am really
real.
Marco Giunco |
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