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Intro: A5  D5  D5  D5  A5 E5  E5

Verso 1:
A5               D5   A5
Tried to take it all away
            C5      A5           F5
Learn her freedom just inside a day
              E5                A5            E5
And find her soul to find their fears allayed
A5                D5         A5
Tried to make her love their own
               C5         A5
They took her love, they left her there
     F5                E5                  A5
They gave her nothing back that she would want to own
C5                G5
Gold and silver, rings and stones
D5          Bb5
Dances slowly of the moon
C5       G5                   F5
No one else can know, she stands alone
C5                    G5
Sleeping dreams will reach for her
D5                 Bb5
She cannnot say the words they need
C5          G5               F5           E5
She knows she's alone and she is free

A5           E5
Ocean gypsy of the moon
E5                  A5       F5          D5     E5
The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold
A5           E5
Ocean gypsy where are you
E5                   A5      F5
The shadows followed by the stars
     D5        E5               A5
Have turned to gold, turned to gold

(Repeat Intro)

Verso 2:
Then she met a hollow soul
Filled him with her light and was consoled
She was the moon and he, the sun was gold
Eyes were blinded with his light
The sun she gave reflected back the night
The moon was waning almost out of sight
Softly ocean gypsy calls
Silence holds the stars awhile
They smile sadly for her where she falls
Just the time before the dawn
The sea hushed, the ocean calls her
Day has taken her and now she?s gone

     D5        E5               A5
Have turned to gold, turned to gold

Verso 3:
No one noticed when she died
Ocean gypsy shackled to the tide
The ebbing waves were turning spreading wide
Something gone within her eyes
Her fingers lifeless stroke the sand
Her battered soul was lost, she was abandoned
Silken thread like wings still shine
Winds take pleasure, still make patterns
In her lovely hair, so dark and fine
Stands on high beneath the seas
Cries no more, her tears have dried
Oceans weep for her, the ocean sighs

     D5        E5               A5    G5  D5  A5  D5
Have turned to gold, turned to gold
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