Chords for Vanisha Gould - Gypsy Feet | Sofar NYC

One, two, three, four, five.
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
One, _ [Am] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ two, [G] three, four, five.
[Am] One, two, three, four, five.
One, two, three, four, five.
One, [Em] two, three, four, five.
One, two, three, four, five.
Oh, _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ her feet tell the [C#m] story of love and pain,
[E] a constant journey in the rain.
She's a [Am] gypsy. _
The [Em] dirt on her nails are [E] from different lands,
and from each land there is a man who made her cry.
[Bm] And every tear that fell down would [Gm] fall down on a [D] source
[Am] and heal the bloody [G] wounds from [Dm] the ground. _
[Bm] And the ground would bring strength for [F] her to keep moving on
[Am] when she felt the urge [B] to turn around. _
[A#] _ _ _ [E] Whoa, whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa, [Em] _ whoa, [F#m] whoa, [E] whoa, do-way-oh.
_ Whoa, whoa, [C] whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, do [B] _ _ -way [F]-oh.
_ [Em] Her feet tell the story [C#] of a lonely life,
where she [C] will never be a wife or [G] a mother.
_ _ [E] Her skin has been darkened by [A] the sun's bright light,
In many [B] nights the moon has let her ass [D] she wandered
[Em] But when those nights would grow [Bm] cold she [F] would wrap herself tight
[C] And pray [Am] for other arms to keep her [D] warm
_ [Em] In her [B] sleep she would [F] dream of the hearts that she [C] broke
[Am] Every night a different [B] face, another storm
[Dm] _ _ Woah, [Am]
woah, woah, [Em] woah, woah, woah, do [Am]-oh, _ do-way-oh
[Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [F] _ And we [C#m] all pity [C] the man who [B] all loved her
[E] For they [G] never thought she [B] would [D#] wander
But [C] oh, little [E] did they know, [A#] the girl that [F#m] plans to go
[Gm] She had [A#] gypsy feet
And _ [C#m] when she left [E] them their hearts [Am] all [B] grew empty
[E] Every night they [Em] wait for her [D#] return
In [C] their dreams they [G#] are constantly [F] reaching, _ _
[C] wanting
[G] _ They're [Bm] touching, _ [D] yet never holding
_ They're crying, oh, [C] and shouting, _ [D] _ praying for her [A#] to come _ home
_ Yes, [Am] her feet tell the story [E] [C#m] of love and pain
[F] A constant journey in the [Em] rain, she's [Am] a gypsy
The dirt on her nails [C#m] are from [F#m] different lands
[Dm] And from each land [F] there is a man [C] she left behind
[B] Not one night passes [Em] by where [F] he won't whisper her [Gm] name
Smell her perfume in [C] his bed
[F]
[Em] With each hour that fades [Dm] of his loneliest day
[Am] It's her voice that he [B] hears in his _ [D#] head
_ [A#] Singing [Am] sweetly, oh, _ woah, [C] woah, woah, do [Am]-oh, _ [F] do-way-oh
_ [Am] Woah, woah, woah, [C] _ woah, [B] do-oh, _ [Dm] do-oh, do-way-oh
Woah, [A#m] _ woah, _
_ [C#] _ _ woah, [G] woah, _ [F#] do-oh, do-way-oh
[A#m] OH OH OH OH OH [C#] _ _ _ [C] _ OH [F#] DO-WE-O
OH [Bm] OH OH OH OH OH DO-WE _ _ -O
[Em] OH [Bm] OH OH OH _
[A] _ _ Oh
_ [G#m] _ _
DO [G]-WE-O
_ _ [Bm] _ _
DO-WE-O
_ [A] _ _
[G] DO-WE-O
_ [Bm] _ _ _
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_ _ [N] _ _ _ Thank you.
It's a long done. _ _ _ _ _