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FSo Im backFmaj7, to the vF6elvet uFnderground Bmaj7Back to the Cfloor, Bmaj7that I lovCe 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
DmTo the gypsy that Cremains faces Ffreedom with a little Dmfear I have no Cfear, I have only Flove DmAnd 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