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Gypsy

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There exists a nomad
A soul without a home
An outcast with no past to speak of
Forever cursed to roam

Those who gaze upon her
Are helpless to her charm
Her mystical power
Will leave you all disarmed
Leave you disarmed!

She is an enigma
Attractive and demure
Many have tried and failed
To cage her spirit pure

Her song is enchanting
Her voice truly divine
Her dance is infecting
I swear she will be mine
She will be mine!

Sing for me, Gypsy
Sing your charming song
Dance for me, Gypsy
Dance your whole life long

You have bewitched me
I've longed to make you mine
To do with as I see fit
Until the end of time, I command you dance!

Imprisoned in my world
My love suffocating
No longer will she sing or dance
Her life is now fading

How could I've been so cruel?
Her soul my will contained
Dying in my cold grasp
An empty shell remains
Empty shell remains!

Sing for me, Gypsy
Sing me one more song
Dance for me, Gypsy
Dance one more day long

You have bewitched me
I've longed to make you mine
To do with as I see fit
Until the end of time, why won't you dance?






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