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"We toGld him our tale; And of these we had many;
SAmome of them True; Some of tD7hem invented;
AndG the gentleman confessed; That his life was quite dismal;
CAmonceding we live betterG lives;
And theBm sad gypsy saAmng for his
Bmbottle of wiAmne; And I sBmang alonAmg for minGe".
"His lGips touched the skin of the woman we spoke of;
His cAmoats (??) are the colours of the tD7imes we had lived in;
And hGis mind caught the magnet of the places we've been to;
And wAme saw that he wasn't depGrived;
Then the sBmad gypsy saAmng for his
Bmbottle of wAmine; And IBm sang aloAmng for mGine;
Then tBmhe sad gypsy Amsang for his
Bmbottle of wAmine; And BmI sang aloAng for miGne".
"BeGlinda she danced on her own in the shadows;
ThAme gentleman pretended that hD7e didn't love her;
And Gwe played our roles; we saw the sun rising,
laugAmhing at us and our livGes;
And theBm sad gypsy saAmng for his
Bmbottle of wiAmne; And I sBmang alonAmg for minGe"
G AmOh YeahD7, mmm, mGmm".
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