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And wAmhere, where, Emwhere is my GypsyAm wife tonight I've hAmeard all the wild rEmeports, theyAm can't be right But whose hGead is this she's dancing with on the thrFeshing floor Whose daGrkness deepens in her arms a lDmittle more
And whFere, where is my Gypsy wCife tonight WhFere, where is my Gypsy wCife tonight Cm7 C
Ah the silver knives are flashing in the tired old cafe A ghost climbs on the table in a bridal negligee She says "My body is the light, my body is the way" I raise my arm against it all and I catch the bride's bouquet And where, where is my Gypsy wife tonight Where, where is my Gypsy wife tonight Too early for the rainbow, too early for the dove These are the final days, this is the darkness, this is the flood And there is no man or woman who can't be touched But you who come between them will be judged And where, where is my Gypsy wife tonight Where, where is my Gypsy wife tonight