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Will the birds they put in cages, ever ride upon the wind?
Will the children life outrages, ever learn to love again?
I lived my life like a swallow
I arrived here in the springtime

All the little streets I'd follow
all the gypsy songs were mine
Where's my friend who rings the church bells?
Where are you my Quasimodo?
They will hang me as the light swells
you can break these bars I know

Esmeralda have you left me?
Do you hide yourself away?
I have counted every hour
I have missed you every day
Have you left upon a journey
with your handsome shining soldier?
With no marriage taking love free
like the gypsy girl you are.Have you died out in the small streets
with no prayer to get to heaven?
There's a priest who counts your heartbeat
if he comes near you must run

You remember at the street fair
When they hurt me on the great wheel
When you begged I gave you water
At your feet I had to kneel
On that day our friendship started
it will last as long as we live
Once together never parted
all we'll have to give we'll give
Will the birds they put in cages
ever ride upon the wind
Will the children life outrages, ever learn to love again?

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