So I'm back to the Velvet Underground,
And it all comes down to you.
To the gypsy...
She is dancing away from you now.
Lightning strikes; maybe once, maybe twice...
Oh!
Back to the floor that I love.
o a room with some lace and paper flowers,
Back to the Gypsy...that I was...
To the Gypsy...that I was.
Well you know that it does, Well!
Lightning strikes; maybe once, maybe twice...
Oh! and it lights up the night...
And you see your gypsy...
You see your gypsy...
That remains...
Faces freedom...
With a little fear.
I have no fear.
have only love.
And if I was a child,
And the child was enough...
Enough for me to love...
Enough to love...
She was just a wish
She was just...
A wish.
And her memory is all that is left for you now.
You see your Gypsy,
You see your Gypsy.
And it all comes down to you.
Oooooh, well it all comes down to you.
Lightning strikes; maybe once, maybe twice...
I still see your bright eyes.
Bright eyes...
And it all comes down to you,
It all comes down to you.