It Was In My Bohemian Life

BOHEMIAN LIFE

           I was a bohemian ... I shot
           words and songs in
           gypsy nights ...
           I attracted a lot of kisses on
           worldly dawn ...
           I was bon vivant in the madness
            of the world...
            I drank at every table
             of fortune ...
            I laid love on burlesque
             beds ...
             Ah! I was a wanderer of
             all the scenes ...
              many barefoot paths ...
              I broke bare boundaries,
               unveiled horizons
                to the finger, and the arm ...!
               Ah! this my life,
               folly but  lived ...!
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