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Oceana gypsy / Blackmore



 



 



 



 





 



 


 


 


 



 



    Tried to take it all away,
    Learn her freedom just inside a day
    And find her soul to find there fears are laid

    Tried to make her love their own,
    They took her love they left her there
    They gave her nothing back
    That she would want to own

    Gold and silver rings and stones,
    Dances slowly off the moon
    No one else could know, she stands alone

    Sleeping dreams will reach for her,
    She can not say the words they need
    She knows she's alone and she is free

    Ocean Gypsy of the moon,
    The sun has made a thousand nights
    For you to hold

    Ocean Gypsy where are you?
    The shadows followed by the stars
    Have turned to gold, turned to gold.

    Then she met a hollow soul,
    Filled him with her light and was consoled
    She was the moon and he the sun was gold

    Then she met a hollow soul,
    Filled him with her light and was consoled
    She was the moon and he the sun was gold.

    Softly Ocean Gypsy calls
    Silence holds the stars a while,
    They smile sadly for her where she falls.

    Just the time before the dawn,
    The sea is hushed the ocean calls her
    Day has taken her and now she's gone

    Ocean Gypsy of the moon,
    The sun has made a thousand nights
    For you to hold.

    Ocean Gypsy where are you?
    The shadows followed by the stars
    Have turned to gold, turned to gold

    No one noticed when she died,
    Ocean Gypsy shackled to the tide,
    The ebbing waves,
    The turning spreading white.

    Something gone within her eyes,
    Her fingers, lifeless, stroked the sand
    Her battered soul was lost,
    She was abandonned.






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