From 'Another Side Of Bob Dylan' 1964. Intro: Gypsy ()Harlem Cannot ()heat Your ()taming, Your flaming ()street. Into reach of ()drums. ()fortune Down along my restless palms. Gypsy ()swallowed. I have ()beneath Your pearly ()slashing, An' your ()teeth. The ()make my Pale face ()please! ()drowning, If it's you my lifelines trace. I been ()me Ever ()there. On the ()riding, I know I'm 'round ()where. You have ()made me, I got to laugh halfways of my heels. ()me So I can know if I'm really real. ENJOY!