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Black Gypsy
(Emmylou Harris)
Broken bottles, broken songs
Broken people been in town too long
Where's everyone gone?
Ooh baby, this city
Gonna break your heart
Oh gypsy, please tell me
Where everyone's gone.
Never had a second name
Never spoke of why we came
Fellowship and gloriousness
The loneliness of pain
Sittin' in the rain.
Why is the soul of me
Where is my heart
Where is the part of me
That I would give to you
If kindness were my style.
Where is the soul of me
Where is my heart
In my own time
Better leave it behind
In a thousand bottles of wine.
Oh, precious plans of standing strong
Why is life taking so long
I would tell you everything
If I only had the words to explain
Don't know nothin' but the rain.
Why is the soul of me
Where is my heart
Where is the part of me
That I would give to you
If kindness were my style.
Where is the tenderness
Where is the warmth
In my own soul that I let it grow old
Oh, it's gettin' so cold.
Broken bottles broken songs
Broken faces been in town too long
Where has everyone gone.
Oh baby, this city gonna break your heart
Oh gypsy, please tell me, where everyone's gone
Oh gypsy, please tell me, where everyone's gone
Where everyone's gone, where everyone's gone...
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Where everyone's gone, where everyone's gone...
Oh gypsy, please tell me, where everyone's gone
Oh gypsy, please tell me, where everyone's gone
Oh baby, this city gonna break your heart
Where has everyone gone.
Broken faces been in town too long
Broken bottles broken songs
Oh, it's gettin' so cold.
In my own soul that I let it grow old
Where is the warmth
Where is the tenderness
If kindness were my style.
That I would give to you
Where is the part of me
Where is my heart
Why is the soul of me
Don't know nothin' but the rain.
If I only had the words to explain
I would tell you everything
Why is life taking so long
Oh, precious plans of standing strong
In a thousand bottles of wine.
Better leave it behind
In my own time
Where is my heart
Where is the soul of me
If kindness were my style.
That I would give to you
Where is the part of me
Where is my heart
Why is the soul of me
Sittin' in the rain.
The loneliness of pain
Fellowship and gloriousness
Never spoke of why we came
Never had a second name
Where everyone's gone.
Oh gypsy, please tell me
Gonna break your heart
Ooh baby, this city
Where's everyone gone?
Broken people been in town too long
Broken bottles, broken songs
(Emmylou Harris)
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