.Come over to the window, my little darling
I'd like to try to read your palm
Iâ
usedâ
to think Iâ
was some kind of Gypsy boy
Beforeâ
I let you take me home
Now so long, Marianne
It's time that we began to laugh
And cry and cry and laugh about it all again
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