D The flashing eyes, the careless grin G Weaving a tune which goes right through my skin C C7 Old songs, love songs, going to bed songs F F# G A D Ref: Dark-eyed gypsy you're running away with my heart A lover, a friend, a flight of fancy The dew on a spider's web, the rainbow's end Here today and gone tomorrow Ref: Dark-eyed gypsy you're running away with my heart Bm E His singing comes to me like white horses on the ocean, A D Glorious waves of passion, and I have no defenses, Bm E I yield myself up to the rising and the ebbing, A D And for a while all time has stood still for he's ... .. the giver and the taker, the song-maker, The heart-breaker, You can wake my heart up any time Ref: Dark-eyed gypsy you're running away with my heart
Sheila Mosley, January 2001.