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Byrds - Spanish Harlem Incident lyrics
Written by Bob Dylan
 Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
 Cannot hold you to it's heat
 Your temperature's too hot for taming
 Your flaming feet burn up the street
 I am homeless come and take me
 Into reach of your rattling drums
 Let me know babe about my fortune
 Down along my restless palms
 Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed
 I have fallen far beneath
 Your pearly eyes so fast and slashingByrds - Spanish Harlem Incident - http://motolyrics.com/byrds/spanish-harlem-incident-lyrics.html
 An' your flashing diamond teeth
 The night is pitch black, come and make my
 Pale face fit in to place,ah, please!
 I gotta know babe, I'm nearly drowning
 If it's you, my lifelines trace
 I been wond'rin' 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, will you surround me?
 So I can tell if I'm really real









