(Blackmore/Coverdale/Hughes/Lord/Paice)
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Tell me gypsy can you see me
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In your crystal ball
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I'm asking you what can I do
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My back's against the wall
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And I can't hold on much longer
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So I've come to you my friend
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For now my life seems at an end
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I came to see you once before
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One hundred years ago
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You took my hand and broke the spell
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That should have let me go
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But my years have gone so slowly
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So I'm here again my friend
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For now my life is at an end
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The Gypsy
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| Deep Purple |
