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...
And so it all comes down to you 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.....
To the gypsy...that remains.... Faces freedom...with a little fear.... I have no fear....I have only love and if I was a child...and the child was enough..... Enough for me to love.... Enough to love.....
She is dancing...away from you now 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.....
Lightning strikes...maybe once...maybe twice (And it all comes down to you....) Well it all comes down to you (Lightning strikes...maybe once...maybe twice) Oh....... And I still see you bright eyes...I've always loved you... And it all comes down to you