A teasing gypsy was the night
She winked with the dawn
To disappear and tiptoe back at dusk
In the darkness, he felt utterly alone
And at the same time in her arms, she made him feel complete
She made him drunk, she was a wine
She made him forget, with her lustful touch
She provoked him to live, if only for so much.
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