.A gypsy boy came up to you
With a newspaper spread across his arm
To hid his fingers in your pocket...
Meanwhile, in another part of town
I buy a ticket for a game
And la petite femme, smoking les gitanes
Is writing down my name
Oh, little mysteries, little myst.
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