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you never want to see me drown.

8 february 1999

settle down.

 

i love it when his voice goes "ohhh" & crescendos up in "settle down." wherever you go. yum. it puts me to sleep. a restless partner.




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.

& it all comes down to you.
you know that it does..
lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice.
& it lights up the night.
& 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.
& if i was a child
& 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.
& a memory is all that is left for you now.
you see your gypsy.
you see your gypsy.

lightning strikes.
maybe once.
maybe twice.
& it all comes down to you.

& it all comes down to you.

lightning strikes.
maybe once.
maybe twice.
& it all comes down to you.

i still see your bright eyes, bright eyes.
& it all comes down to you.
i still see your bright eyes, bright eyes.
& it all comes down to you.

i still see
your bright eyes.

i still see your bright eyes, bright eyes.
(she was just a wish.)
(she was just a wish.)
& it all comes down to you.

your bright eyes..
i can't find you.

lightning strikes.
maybe once.
maybe twice.
& it all comes down to you.

she was just a wish.
can't find you.
& it all comes down to you.





gypsy.

fleetwood mac.

bright eyes?