Written by Stevie in a period of great sorrow over losing her best friend,
Robin (Snider) Anderson to leukemia. It is about how she must now carry
On alone as the "lone gypsy".

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




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