• Song:

    Gypsy Love Songs

  • Artist:

    Richard Thompson

  • Album:

    More Guitar

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From: Phillip Charles Saunders 

Gypsy Love Songs, Richard Thompson
(Drop D tuning)

transcribed by phillip@princeton.edu

A (x02220@1)Main riff
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DmTropical (xx0231@1)night, Malaria moon
Dying stars of the silver screen
She danced that famous Gypsy dance
With a hole in her tambourine

DmI (xx0231@1)was young enough and dumb enough
I swallowed down my Mickey Finn
She'd hijacked a few hearts all right
I went into a tailspin

Bb (x1333x@1)           Dm7/A          Gm7
Don't sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me
Bb/F (102220@1)        DmNo (xx0231@1)more gypsy love songs
Bb (x1333x@1)           Dm7/A          Gm7
Don't sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me
Bb/F (102220@1)        DmNo (xx0231@1)more gypsy love songs
      Gm/D        DmDon't (xx0231@1)stir it up again

DmI (xx0231@1)put my arm around her waist
Says she, young man, you're getting warm
The room was going somewhere without me
And she laughed as she read my palm

Chorus

Am (x02210@1)      E (022100@1)   F (133211@1)        C (x32010@1)     Dm (xx0231@1)    GStillborn (320003@1)love, passionate dreams, pitiful greed
        Am (x02210@1)   E (022100@1)            F (133211@1)    CAnd (x32010@1)the silver tongues of the tinker girls,
    Dm (xx0231@1)                EmWho (022000@1)throw their book of life at you
    F (133211@1)               GBut (320003@1)don't know how to read

DmShe (xx0231@1)was third generation Transylvanian
I was the seventh son of a seventh son
I begged the band don't play that tune
Please don't beguine the begun

DmWhen (xx0231@1)I awoke, she'd cut and run
She stole my blueprints and my change
Just a horseshoe and a note on the bed
And all it said was--strange

Chorus

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