On Hearing Leonard Cohen's The Gipsy Wife Song Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

On Hearing Leonard Cohen's The Gipsy Wife Song



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, 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?

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