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Gypsy Dreamer
Gypsy Dreamer
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I feel the wind in each footstep
I taste the breeze floating by
I see him stood on my doorstep
And the rain clouds all clear from the sky
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I feel the touch of his fingers
I taste cologne on his breath
I see a beauty that lingers
Like the sun shine he fills me with strength
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I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy.... I'm his lover, I'm no fool
Oh, I get a little tipsy... ‘till I'm breakin' all the rules
I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy....
But babe.... I ain;t no fool
Oh, his lovin' makes me dizzy...
'Till I'm breaking my own rules
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I feel the sway of the branches
I taste passion in his smile
I see devils as he dances
My man's got charm oh, and he's got style
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I can feel the planet turning
I taste rivers in his veins
I see molten bodies burning
Two wild horses straining at the reins
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I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy.... I'm his lover, I'm no fool
Oh, I get a little tipsy... ‘till I'm breakin' all the rules
I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy....
But babe.... I ain;t no fool
Oh, his lovin' makes me dizzy...
'Till I'm breaking my own rules
.
I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy.... I'm his lover, I'm no fool
Oh, I get a little tipsy... ‘till I'm breakin' all the rules
I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy....
But babe.... I ain;t no fool
Oh, his lovin' makes me dizzy...
'Till I'm breaking my own rules
Copyright ©
Jane Shields
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