She said the pills make her dream of gypsies
I said, I must be getting old.... I dream of building a fire and painting by the water
I said, the summer is gone
Let's go to Carolina
Let's walk through gardens
Let's touch the waves from Africa
Let's remember music
Let us dream of gypsies
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