Vagabond smile, from the Emerald Isle
Spellbound and lost in a daze
Right from the start this old celtic heart
Could play like the devil gave chase

Through the streets of the town
We come from all around
To see, the electric gypsy

Weaving his spell a story to tell
Watch as the notes intertwine
Making us feel that music was real
A troubadour one of a kind

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