Gypsy woman
waves, spirals and curls
all across the maps
watch her feathers unfurl
Vibrant colors she paints
across the scintillating sky
flowing songs of exotic places
she wakes your heart to beat inside
Gypsy woman
come and briefly behold
for you cannot keep her
or the stories she told
Wandering lady
leaves free to roam
breaking your heart
when the seasons grow cold
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