Gypsy Girl

I felt the heat
The moment I walked in the door
You had kicked off your shoes
And you were out on the floor
 
Dance on, dance on, gypsy girl.
 
Love the way you come on
The way you run your tongue over your lips
And the way you close your eyes
When you grind your hips
 
Jerking, bucking
Across the floor
Swaying, gliding
Light as a shadow
 
We all follow you with our eyes
Nobody can touch you – nobody
With your dress flying up above your thighs
Clinging to the curves of your dancing body
 
With your eyes flashing
And your hair flying
You got the crowd behind you
Everybody’s connected
They’re all feeding off
Your wild, wild energy
 
Gypsy girl
You got hot blood
Running through your veins
You got something
No-one could ever hope to tame
 
Dance on, dance on.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

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