Mountain..
Campfire,smokes and whispers
Unfounded..
Ricebowl trophy,Trailer park,
Panorama lady,
Kisses my eye and
Pulls a kaleidoscope smile..
I saw a shadow looming In my dreams,
And chocolat In my blood,
I picked up a dozen rucksacks strong,
And set off In a diamond truck..
She pulls me away on a piper's
Hymn,On a solemn autumn morn,
Minstrel she,with a wildflower gown,
With roving eyes and wanderlust..
(and I say)
Sing me a Gypsy song,
And I'll play you the tambourine;
I've lost my phone,laptop's gone blank..
And I'm married to a vagabond dream
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