The way you sing that song And toss back your hair- The way your body swirls To the pounding throb Of the gypsy drums And the violin.. In the candle's gleam As you take three steps back Into shadowland- As the voices call you back To your gypsy home, Your eyes burn the dark With a wild flame, And you grit your teeth On a thorny rose As the coal-black night Throws a cloak of stars Around your shaking limbs... ![]() Into my line of sight And laughing, snarling, defiant You step out into the light- You must have gypsy blood, The way you sing that song To the open road and the open sky, The way that candle flame Catches a secret corner Of your roving eye- And I wait, watching My transported image Burning within- I wait, mesmerised For our dance to begin... ![]()
Five O'clock Heroes feat. Agyness Deyn
Hooters?
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