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SPANISH HARLEM INCIDENT The Byrds Gypsy gal the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet are burnin' up the street I am homeless come and take me Into the reach of your rattling drums I gotta know babe all about my fortune Down along my restless path Gypsy gal you got me swallowed I have fallen far beneath Your pearly eyes so fast and slashin' And your flashing diamond teeth The night is pitch black come and make my Pale face fit into place ah, please I gotta know babe I'm nearly drowning If it's you my lifelines trace I been wonderin' all about me Ever since I seen you there On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding I know I'm 'round you but I don't know where You have slayed me you have made me I got to laugh halfways off my heels I got to know babe when you surround me So I can know if I'm really real

    


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