From: Phillip Charles Saunders
Gypsy Love Songs, Richard Thompson
(Drop D tuning)
A
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DmTropical night, Malaria moon
Dying stars of the silver screen
She danced that famous Gypsy dance
With ae in her tambourine
DmI was young enough and dumb enough
I swallowedn my Mickey Finn
She'd hijacked a few hearts all right
I went into a tailspin
Bb Dm7/A Gm7Don't sing me,'t sing me,'t sing me
Bb/F DmNo more gypsy love songs
Bb Dm7/A Gm7Don't sing me,'t sing me,'t sing me
Bb/F DmNo more gypsy love songs
Gm/D DmDon't stir it up again
DmI put my arm around her waist
Says she, young man, you're getting warm
The room wasng somewhere without me
And she laughed as she read my palm
Chorus
Am E F C Dm GStillborn love, passionate dreams, pitiful greed
Am E F CAnd the silver tongues of the tinker girls,
Dm Emthrow theirk of life at you
F GBut't know to read
DmShe was third generation Transylvanian
I was the seventh son of a seventh son
I begged the band't play that tune
Please't beguine the begun
DmWhen I awoke, she'd cut and run
She stole my blueprints and my change
Just aseshoe and a note on the bed
And all it said was--strange
Chorus
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