Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem Incident

Gypsy gal, the hands of
Cannot hold you to heat
Your too hot for taming
Your feet are burning up the street

I am homeless come and me
Into the reach of your rattling
I gotta babe all about my fortune
Down along my palms

Gypsy gal, you've got me
I fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes so and slashing
And your flashing teeth

The night is black, come and make my
Pale face fit in the place, ah
I gotta know babe, I'm nearly
If it's you, my lifelines

been wonderin' all about me
Ever since I you there
On the cliffs of your charms I'm riding
I know I'm 'round you but I don't know

You have me, you have made me
I got to laugh half off my heels
I got to know babe, will you me?
So I can know if I'm really