So I'm back, to the velvet underground
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Back to the floor, that I love
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To a room with some lace and pAper flowers
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Back to the gypsy that I was
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To the gypsy... that I was
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And it all comes down to you
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Well, you know that it does
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Well, lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
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Ah, and it lights up the night
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And you see your gypsy
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You see your gypsy
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To the gypsy that remains faces freedom with a little fear
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I have no fear, I have only love
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And if I was a child
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And the child was enough
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Enough for me to love
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Enough to love
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She is dancing away from me now
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She was just a wish
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She was just a wish
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And a memory is all that is left for you now
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You see your gypsy
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You see your gypsy
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Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
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And it all comes down to you
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And it all comes down to you
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Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
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And it all comes down to you
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I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
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And it all comes down to you
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I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
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And it all comes down to you
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I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
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(She was just a wish)
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(She was just a wish)
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And it all comes down to you
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Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
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And it all comes down to you
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Gypsy
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| Fleetwood Mac |
