Gypsy Love
Your red dress
And freckles on your shoulder
I live for this
Bloodshot eyes
You know you make me fall in love again
Time after time
As we pour another glass of wine
Over and over you cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
Give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
You're so touch and go
You've got a gypsy kind of love
But don't you see
That everything you are
Will always be good enough
I feel just like a little kid
We build these fort houses
Hot cocoa may burn my lips
While under covers we will lay
You make my pain go away
Then we'll pour another glass of wine
Over and over you cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
You give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
Just give me your heart
Give me your heart
Give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
Then we'll spill another glass of wine
Over and over we laugh until we cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
And freckles on your shoulder
I live for this
Bloodshot eyes
You know you make me fall in love again
Time after time
As we pour another glass of wine
Over and over you cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
Give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
You're so touch and go
You've got a gypsy kind of love
But don't you see
That everything you are
Will always be good enough
I feel just like a little kid
We build these fort houses
Hot cocoa may burn my lips
While under covers we will lay
You make my pain go away
Then we'll pour another glass of wine
Over and over you cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
You give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
Just give me your heart
Give me your heart
Give me your heart
I'll lend you my soul
I'll wash you clean
Pure and white like snow
Then we'll spill another glass of wine
Over and over we laugh until we cry
Let me take your mind
And I will mend it on this sofa
As your lips fall into mine
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Writer(s): Isaiah Zach
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