Gypsy
Interprète : Suzanne Vega
1. | [SOL5]You c[SOL5/FA#]ome from f[MIm7*9]ar away with [DO2*3]pictures in your [SOL5]eyes Of coffee [SOL5/FA#]shops an m[MIm7*9]ornings streets In the [DO2*3]blue and silent [RE4]sunrise. But [SOL5]night is [SOL5/FA#]the cathed[MIm7*9]ral Where we [DO2*3]recognise the [SOL5]sign. We strangers [SOL5/FA#]know each[MIm7*9] other now As [DO2*3]part of the [RE4]whole de[SOL5]sign. |
Ref. | [LAm7*1]Oh, h[LAm9]old me [RE]like a ba[RE4]by That [LAm7*1]will n[LAm9]ot fall as[RE]leep. [RE4] [LAm7*1]Curl me [LAm9]up ins[RE]ide y[RE4]ou And let me [LAm7*1]hear [LAm9]you trough the [RE]heat[RE4]. [SOL5]Oh oh[SOL5/FA#] ... [MIm7*9] |
2. |
You're the jester of this courtyard With a smile like a girl's, Distracted by the women With the dimples and the curls, By the pretty and the mischievous, By the timid and the blessed, By the blowing skirts of ladies Who promise to gather you their breast. |
3. |
You have hands of raining water And that earring in your ear. The wisdom on your face denies The number of your years, With the fingers of the potter And the laughing tales of the fool, The arranger of disorder With your strange and simple rules. Yeah, now I've met me another spinner Of strange and gauzy threads, With a long and slender body And a bump upon the head. |
4. |
With a long and slender body And the sweetest, softest hands, And we'll blow away forever soon And go on to different lands. And please do not ever look for me, But with me you will stay. And you will hear yourself in song, Blowing by one day. |