Saul Palti Poems

I once was in love with a gypsy
she lived in a caravan
and travelled the isles of great England
she was full of tricks and was happy
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There a letter coming through my door
signed by the highest esteem
I sit and wait by the post box eager and clean
the first of many and many more
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Your helping me be what I want to be
for healthy as ever what can free freedom
eating for the tree is very easy
set in steel set in stone leave me Adam
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Red and white will turn to blue
all throughout foreign land
beat to dust after refusing the hand
all for something old and new
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Il write you this letter addressed to you
with two distant shadows that are true
each on one shoulder holding my hand
covering the sea with pale white sand
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Iv been gambling at casinos
in old jerico
putting my dimes down
a dark damp hole
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off to prison you go
with a bag in one hand
reaping what you sow
murder was the case
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There was once a blatant liar
formed of silk and rubber
passing messages from one to another
he said if you dont love me
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You sit in a room by yourself
waiting for love to come through the door
to take you off of the shelf
quenching you from this bore
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I guess this is good bye
there's no use in turning
on your lonesome side
I know its me your yearning
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