<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gypsy Dance of love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We danced like gypsies in the heat of day, <br>and matched our colors bright and gay, <br>and music strings brought tears of love, <br>and bands of strolling players moved above, <br>our village tent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then when the music stops, and day<br>of love is done, and colors then are grey, <br>I will recall the gypsy dance and flame, <br>and call it back from lowered calming fire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For we did dance and we did sing, <br>and we did love with every Spring, <br>as summer heat lit up the lovers field, <br>no winter snow will ice what we did feel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will recall the gypsy dance and fire, <br>and if your gone i will be sad and tire, <br>for in my heart and dreams you stay, <br>and we can dance the night away, <br>in dreams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For true love never leaves the heart, <br>it is the guide to follow life's uneven chart, <br>though grey, I will recall the gypsy dance, <br>to fire my dreams, <br> the kiln of life, <br> now with an aged stance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For we did dance and we did sing, <br>and we did love with every Spring, <br>as Summer heat lit up the lovers field, <br>no winter snow will ice what we did feel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bernard+Kennedy">Bernard Kennedy</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350874" data-title="Gypsy Dance of love de Bernard Kennedy" data-description="We danced like gypsies in the heat of day, and matched our colors bright and gay, and music strings brought tears of love, and bands of strolling players moved above, our village tent. Then when the music stops, and day of love is done, and c..."></div> </div> </div>

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