Once I was free 🎷as a Gypsy

One of the finest creation of great Elvis Presley Who makes my heart beat like thunder?Who makes my temperature rise?Who makes me tremble with wonderful raptureWith one burning glance, from her eyes Marguerita… Once I was free as a gypsyA creature too wild to tameThen suddenly I saw, MargueritaAnd I was caught, like a moth […]

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