Melissa
Crossroads, seems to come and go The gypsy flies from coast to coast
Knowing many loving none Bearin' sorrow havin' fun But back home he'll always run For sweet Melissa
Freight train, each car looks the same No one knows the gypsy's name
No one hears his lonely sighs There are no blankets where he lies Though in his deepest dreams the gypsy flies To sweet Melissa
Again the mornin' comes Again he's on the run Sun beams shinin' through his hair Appearin' not to have a care So 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?
Lord will he lie, beneath the plain? Will his spirit fall away? But I know that he won't stay without Melissa
Yes I know that he won't stay without Melissa (That's how the story ends..)
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