So Im 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 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 

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 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