 |
|
 |
|
Gypsy
So I'm back to the velvet underground
Back to the floor that I love
To a room with some lace and paper flowers
Back to the gypsy that I was, to the gypsy that I was
And it all comes down to you, well, you know that it does
Well, lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
Ah, and it lights up the night
And you see your gypsy, you see your gypsy
To the gypsy that remains faces freedom with a little fear
I have no fear, I have only love
And if I was a child and the child was enough
Enough for me to love, enough to love
She is dancing away from me now
She was just a wish, she was just a wish
And a memory is all that is left for you now
You see your gypsy, you see your gypsy
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you and it all comes down to you
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
(She was just a wish, she was just a wish)
And it all comes down to you
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you
|
|
|
 |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
And it all comes down to you
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you
(She was just a wish, she was just a wish)
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you and it all comes down to you
Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
You see your gypsy, you see your gypsy
And a memory is all that is left for you now
She was just a wish, she was just a wish
She is dancing away from me now
Enough for me to love, enough to love
And if I was a child and the child was enough
I have no fear, I have only love
To the gypsy that remains faces freedom with a little fear
And you see your gypsy, you see your gypsy
Ah, and it lights up the night
Well, lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you, well, you know that it does
Back to the gypsy that I was, to the gypsy that I was
To a room with some lace and paper flowers
Back to the floor that I love
So I'm back to the velvet underground
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| GGypsy |
| ypsy |
| yGpsy |
| hypsy |
| hGypsy |
| Ghypsy |
| yypsy |
| yGypsy |
| Gyypsy |
| bypsy |
| bGypsy |
|
| Gbypsy |
| vypsy |
| vGypsy |
| Gvypsy |
| fypsy |
| fGypsy |
| Gfypsy |
| typsy |
| tGypsy |
| Gtypsy |
| Gpsy |
|
| Gpysy |
| Ggpsy |
| Ggypsy |
| Gygpsy |
| Ghpsy |
| Gyhpsy |
| G6psy |
| G6ypsy |
| Gy6psy |
| Gupsy |
| Guypsy |
|
| Gyupsy |
| G7psy |
| G7ypsy |
| Gy7psy |
| Gjpsy |
| Gjypsy |
| Gyjpsy |
| Gtpsy |
| Gytpsy |
| Gyppsy |
| Gysy |
|
| Gyspy |
| Gy0sy |
| Gy0psy |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|