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Gypsy Rose Lee and husband Jack, both of Romany Race
Live with infant son Joseph on the meadow green, Their fairy tale caravan any picture would proudly grace.
Spotless caravan all alone on daisy meadow stood,
Pie ball horses graze on the sunny hills.
A bubbling brook runs through bird singing wood.
No stranger ever allowed to enter caravan of long ago.
Red door forever open, to show table with white lace cover
Brass shine like gold as to catch the sun light glow.
The gypsy family work and live in one large tent,
Sharp knives chip tree wood, ...