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Gypsy Woman

Rode into town about a week ago, won't be long before I've got to go. Thoughts of staying playing in my mind; but, Gypsy Lady I'm the restless kind. Gypsy Woman ride along with me. The open road ahead won't let me be. The engine's serenade will set us free. Gypsy Woman hear the symphony. I feel your body pressing close to me; we're riding fast, we're feeling wild and free. Gypsy wind is blowing through our hair. When I'm with you life's without a care. Gypsy Woman ride along with me. The open road ahead won't let me be. The engine's serenade will set us free. Gypsy Woman hear the symphony. Gypsy leathers never looked so fine. I think about you Lady all the time. Don't want to beg, don't want to lose my pride. You haunt my dreams, I need you by my side. Gypsy Woman ride along with me. The open road ahead won't let me be. The engine's serenade will set us free. Gypsy Woman hear the symphony. Gypsy Woman let me hold you tight. Don't leave me cold and lonely through the night. Your flashing eyes see inside my heart. Gypsy Woman say we'll never part.

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Date: 4/15/2024 3:01:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 2/8/2016 1:07:00 PM
Dennis,, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 11/13/2008 4:30:00 AM
Hello Dennis. I hope that your Gypsy Lady is with you now and that you may have found that elusive happiness that you only find with a loving companion. I like that way this poem flows and the visions that it stirs in my imagination. Take care
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