Melissa

Lyrics:

• Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.
• The gypsy flies from coast to coast


• Knowing many, loving none,
• Bearing sorrow havin' fun,
• But back home he'll always run
• To sweet Melissa... mmm...


• Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.
• And no one knows the Gypsy's name


• No one hears his lonely sighs,
• There are no blankets where he lies.
• In all his deepest dreams the Gypsy flies
• with sweet Melissa... mmm...


• Again the morning's come,
• Again he's on the run,
• Sunbeams shining through his hair,
• Appearing not to have a care.
• Well, pick up your gear and Gypsy roll on, roll on.


• Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (Lord, Lord)
• Will you hide the dead man's ghost,
• Or will he lie, beneath the clay,
• or will his spirit float away?


• But I know that he won't stay without Melissa.


• Yes I know that he won't stay without Melissa.