She's the type who never gives up for anything
Calculating and doesn't play the emotional one
Always smiles because crying doesn't change anything
Better alone than in bad company
Her kiss is like a fatal shot
There's a line waiting for her signal

She's a book, but a book without an end
I tried to get out of the breeze but she has no equal
Man, I've already become a hostage
To what she has
Gypsy soul
Hurricane in bed

I've already become a hostage
To what she has
Gypsy soul
Hurricane in bed
Alone she is whole like the ocean
Like a wine that gets better with the passing of the years
And she's been through so much
Sorrows, anything could be the last straw

She looked at me and froze
Statue
Every word of hers is a show
I applaud
Rare

Like the most beautiful of diamonds
They talk about her body, because they haven't seen her soul
I've already become a hostage
To what she has

Gypsy soul
Hurricane in bed
I've already become a hostage
To what she has
Gypsy soul
Hurricane in bed

Hurricane in bed

I've already become a hostage

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