Текст песни Bob Dylan - Spanish Harlem Incident, слова песни Bob Dylan

Текст песни Bob Dylan - Spanish Harlem Incident

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Gypsy gal, the hands of harlemCannot hold you to its heat.Your temperatures too hot for taming,Your flaming feet burn up the street.I am homeless, come and take meInto reach of your rattling drums.Let me know, babe, about my fortuneDown along my restless palms.Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed.I have fallen far beneathYour pearly eyes, so fast an slashing,An your flashing diamond teeth.The night is pitch black, come an make myPale face fit into place, ah, please!Let me know, babe, I got to know, babe,If its you my lifelines trace.I been wondrin all about meEver since I seen you there.On the cliffs of your wildcat charms Im riding,I know Im round you but I dont know where.You have slayed me, you have made me,I got to laugh halfways off my heels.I got to know, babe, will I be touching youSo I can tell if Im really real.

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Spanish Harlem Incident

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