Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem Incident

Gypsy gal, the of Harlem
Cannot hold you to it's
Your temperature's too hot for
Your flaming feet are burning up the

I am homeless and take me
Into the reach of your drums
I gotta know babe all my fortune
along my restless palms

Gypsy gal, got me swallowed
I have fallen far
Your pearly eyes so fast and
And your diamond teeth

The night is pitch black, and make my
Pale fit in the place, ah please
I gotta know babe, I'm nearly
If you, my lifelines trace

I've wonderin' all about me
Ever since I seen you
On the cliffs of your wildcat I'm riding
I I'm 'round you but I don't know where

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