Thursday, May 2, 2013

Gypsy Heart

I am a FLOWER CHILD...
 

Bohemian at Heart
 
Y va liviano
Mi corazón gitano
Que solo entiende de latir
A contramano.


No pressure.... no diamonds
 

Live in the sunshine, live for the moments, drink the wild air, be uncommon, be free of mind


And paint your toe nails blue... (and maybe add some glitter too!)


Slumber on, my little gypsy sweetheart,

Dream of the field and the grove.

Can you hear me, hear me in that dreamland

Where your fancies rove?



 
 

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