My Gipsy Wife (For Leonard Cohen) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Where, where is my gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, where, where is my gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, dancing,
dancing and playing, playing and singing, signing the song, song of her heart and soul, heart and soul? Where is, where sis my gipsy, gipsy, gipsy wife singing, singing? Singing the song of life, life, life, my gipsy wife, and wife? And where, where the gipsy heart taking me, taking me to land, land of gipsies, gipsies?
Where, where is my gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, where, where is my gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, dancing,
dancing and playing, playing and singing, signing the song, song of her heart and soul, heart and soul? Where is, where is my gipsy, gipsy, gipsy wife singing, singing? Singing the song of life, life, life, my gipsy wife, wife? And where, where the gipsy heart taking, taking me to land, land of gipsies, gipsies? With bivouacs, caravans of people going, living in tents, speaking nomadic languages.Where, where the gipsy wife, where, where my gipsy wife? The gipsy beloved with a gipsy heart and love, going, going, by the seaside, by the mountainside, on camel back, horse back, my, my gipsy wife, gipsy wife with a gipsy, gipsy heart and love? 
The song of the gipsy heart, the gipsy soul, the song-writer, the lover going with the gipsy love to Holland, Norway, Germany, Poland, wherever the gipsy love is taking to, clutching along! O gipsy mistress, where lie you, live you, O my heart, O my soul!
Where, where is my gipsy wife, where, where her gipsy damsel? Where the gipsy, gipsy belle, where, where my passion taking to her? My fascination for, for her, my infatuation, infatuation with, how, ho to say to you?