A thief in the night.
Just in.
The Prince, a gypsy most days.
Bow down, bow down, bow down.
Smile and frown, smile and frown.
Just in.
The blue bird in the sky.
Fly, fly, fly.
Away from that cat with green eyes.
Just in.
Green gold in the tank, white tigers rob the bank and the theif runs away in the night.
Just in.
A prince with no king, a gypsy never stops. The blue bird flies in the sky.
Fly, Fly, Fly.
Just. In.
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