Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Spanish Harlem Incident
BOB DYLAN - Spanish Harlem Incident слова песни
Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Spanish Harlem Incident
Gypsy gal, the hands of HarlemCannot hold you to its heatYour temperature's too hot for tamingYour flaming feet burn up the streetI am homeless, come and take meTo the reach of your rattling drumsLet me know, babe, all about my fortune( )Down alone my restless palms.Gypsy gal, you got me swallowedI have fallen far beneathYour pearly eyes, so fast an' slashingAn' your flashing diamond teethThe night is pitch black, come an' make myPale face fit into place, ah, please!Let me know, babe, I am nearly drowningIf it's you my lifelines trace.I been wond'rin' all about meEver since I seen you thereOn the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm ridingI know I'm 'round you but I don't know whereYou've slayed me, you have made meI got to laugh halfways off my heelsI got to know, babe, will you surround meSo I can know if I'm really real.