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Dann Martin, Sunderland, England 30 September 2008 dmax2006@hotmail.co.uk
FSo Im back, to the velvet underground BbBack to the Cfloor, Bbthat I Clove FTo a room with some lace and paper flowers BbBack to the Cgypsy Bbthat I Cwas To the gBbypsy... Cthat I Fwas
FAnd it all comes down to you FWell, you know that it does Well, lBbightning sCtrikes, maybe Bbonce, mayCbe twice FAh, and it lights up the night FAnd you see your Bbgypsy C Bb C You see your gBbypsy C Bb C
To the Dmgypsy that Cremains faces Ffreedom with a little Bbfear I have no Dmfear, I have only lCove And if I Fwas a child And the child Bbwas enough Enough for Dmme to love Enough to Clove
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