| F | Fmaj7 | F6 | F | |
| So Im back | , to the v | elvet u | nderground |
| Bmaj7 | C | Bmaj7 | C | |
| Back to the | floor, | that I lov | e |
| To a room with some lace and paper flowers |
| Back to the gypsy that I was |
| To the gypsy... that I was |
| And it all comes down to you |
| Well, you know that it does |
| Well, lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice |
| Ah, and it lights up the night |
| And you see your gypsy |
| You see your gypsy |
| Dm | C | F | Dm | |
| To the gypsy that | remains faces | freedom with a little | fear |
| C | F | |
| I have no | fear, I have only | love |
| Dm | |
| And if I was a child |
| And 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 |
| And a 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 |
| And it all comes down to you |
| Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice |
| And it all comes down to you |
| I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes |
| And it all comes down to you |
| I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes |
| And it all comes down to you |
| I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes |
| (she was just a wish) |
| (she was just a wish) |
| And it all comes down to you |
| Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice |
| And it all comes down to you |