Dion - Spanish Harlem Incident lyrics

[Dion - Spanish Harlem Incident lyrics]

Gypsy girl, the hands of Harlem
Can not hold you to it's heat
Your temperature is too hot for tamin'
Your flamin' feet
Their burning up the street

And I am homeless come and take me
To the reach of your rattlin' drums

And let me know babe all about my fortune
All along my restless palms
Gypsy girl, you got me swallowed
And I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes
They're so fast and slashing
And your flashing diamond teeth

The night is pitch black come and make my
Pale face fit into place, oh, please

And let me know babe am I nearly drowning


If it's here that my lifelines trace

You have slayed me you have made me
I've got to laugh halfway off my heels
(yeah babe)

I've got to know babe come here and touch me
So I can tell if I am really real

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