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Tried to take it all away |
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Learn her freedom just inside a day |
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And find her soul to find there fears are laid |
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Tried to make her love their own |
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They took her love they left her there |
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They gave her nothing back that she would want to own |
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Gold and silver rings and stones |
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Dances slowly off the moon |
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No one else could know she stands alone |
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Sleeping dreams will reach for her |
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She can not say the words they need |
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She knows she's alone and she is free |
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Ocean Gypsy of the moon |
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The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold |
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Ocean Gypsy where are you |
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The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold |
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Turned to gold |
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Then she met a hollow soul |
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Filled him with her light and was consoled |
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She was the moon and he the sun was gold |
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Eyes were blinded with his light |
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The sun he gave reflected back the night |
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The moon was waning almost out of sight |
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Softly Ocean Gypsy calls |
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Silence holds the stars a while |
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They smile sadly for her where she falls |
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Just the time before the dawn |
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The sea is hushed the ocean calls her |
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Day has taken her and now she's gone |
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Ocean Gypsy of the moon |
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The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold |
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Ocean Gypsy where are you |
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The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold |
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Turned to gold |
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No one noticed when she died |
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Ocean Gypsy shackled to the tide |
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The ebbing waves the turning spreading white |
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Something gone within her eyes |
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Her fingers lifeless stroked the sand |
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Her battered soul was lost |
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She was abandoned |
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Silken threads like wings still shine |
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Wind swept pleasures still make patterns in her lovely hair so dark and fine |
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Stands on high beneath the seas cries no more her tears have dried |
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Ocean weep for her the ocean sighs |
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Ocean Gypsy of the moon |
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The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold |
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Ocean Gypsy where are you |
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The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold |
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Turned to gold |