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THE GYPSY
oh, begging woman I am you and you are me Put down your cup In that way we'll be free
Are you an angel? That's come in a maske? I see myself As you look at me and aske
We put down our cups And run into the night Owierto waits... The cathedral basked in pink light
The evening is warm Children laugh in winding streets Our cups overflow We are light on our feet
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