Intro: G G "We told him our tale; And of these we had many; Am D7 Some of them True; Some of them invented; G And the gentleman confessed; That his life was quite dismal; Am G Conceding we live better lives;G "His lips touched the skin of the woman we spoke of; Am D7 His coats (??) are the colours of the times we had lived in; G And his mind caught the magnet of the places we've been to; Am G And we saw that he wasn't deprived;Bm Am And the sad gypsy sang for his Bm Am Bm Am G bottle of wine; And I sang along for mine".Solo: G Am D7 G Am GBm Am Then the sad gypsy sang for his Bm Am Bm Am G bottle of wine; And I sang along for mine;G "Belinda she danced on her own in the shadows; Am D7 The gentleman pretended that he didn't love her; G And we played our roles; we saw the sun rising, Am G laughing at us and our lives;Bm Am Then the sad gypsy sang for his Bm Am Bm A G bottle of wine; And I sang along for mine".G Am D7 G Oh Yeah, mmm, mmm".Bm Am And the sad gypsy sang for his Bm Am Bm Am G bottle of wine; And I sang along for mine"
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