[ti:Spanish Harlem Incident]
[ar:Bob Dylan]
[al:Another Side Of Bob Dylan]
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[00:01.37]Spanish Harlem Incident--Bob Dylan
[00:06.05]Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
[00:11.01]Cannot hold you to its heat.
[00:15.15]Your temperature's too hot for taming,
[00:19.27]Your flaming feet burn up the street.
[00:24.27]I am homeless, come and take me
[00:29.45]Into reach of your rattling drums.
[00:33.85]Let me know, babe, about my fortune
[00:38.99]Down along my restless palms.
[00:44.10]
[00:54.96]Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed.
[00:58.58]I have fallen far beneath
[01:03.28]Your pearly eyes, so fast an' slashing,
[01:07.29]An' your flashing diamond teeth.
[01:12.50]The night is pitch black, come an' make my
[01:16.36]Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
[01:22.04]Let me know, babe, I got to know, babe,
[01:27.53]If it's you my lifelines trace.
[01:35.08]
[01:39.34]I been wond'rin' all about me
[01:44.18]Ever since I seen you there.
[01:47.93]On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding,
[01:52.69]I know I'm 'round you but I don't know where.
[01:57.44]
[01:58.18]You have slayed me, you have made me,
[02:02.36]I got to laugh halfways off my heels.
[02:07.28]I got to know, babe, and I will you surround me
[02:13.86]So I can know if I'm really real.