Gypsy

I live a life of colored melody

Some think it’s cool, some think it’s strange

A shift of manic hues, a crippling

Beneath all the fuzz is a feeling

And a need to strain what is killing

I need to love, be loved, beloved, love me

Say: I do

She has a siren voice of certainty

A lively prose, a natural gloom

She wields a kiss of incredulity

And I every time feel amazing

In her almond eyes made for gazing

I simply must be loving you

A femme fatale, a wild slay

I know I will

(Man, just keep your cool)

But, oh my will

(Boy, just keep your cool)

Gives way

I think I’m caving to delirium

How did this temptress come my way?

With every step it’s getting serious

And I every time feel amazing

In her almond eyes made for gazing

I simply must be loving you