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