So I'm back to the velvet hood underground, back to the flow that I love, that I love 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 it all comes down to you, well you know that it does with lightnings by, 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 a child, enough for me to love, enough to love Oh 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 Oh oh oh Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice But it all comes down to you And it all comes down to you Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice But it all comes down to you I still see your light Light And it all comes down to you Thanks for watching!