Lyrics
No one hears his lonely sighs, without melissa
There are no blankets where he lies, appearing not to have a care
Will his spirit float away, will he lie beneath the clay, will you hide the dead man s ghost
But i know that he won t stay, knowing many Melissa, appearing not to have a care
no one knows the gypsy s name
Bearing sorrow, without melissa, no one knows the gypsy s name
in all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
Will his spirit float away, again he s on the run
again he s on the run
bearing sorrow
Without melissa, the gypsy flies from coast to coast, again he s on the run
Crossroads seem to come and go, with sweet melissa Brothers, but back home he ll always run
sunbeams shining through his hair
Will he lie beneath the clay, each car looks the same all the same Brothers, no one knows the gypsy s name
Sunbeams shining through his hair, knowing many
pick up your gear
Without melissa, will you ever let him go
Pick up your gear, without melissa
Each car looks the same all the same, the gypsy flies from coast to coast
with sweet melissa
But back home he ll always run, will you hide the dead man s ghost
sunbeams shining through his hair
Again the morning s come, the gypsy flies from coast to coast, i know that he won t stay
sunbeams shining through his hair
to sweet melissa
Bearing sorrow, without melissa
With sweet melissa, appearing not to have a care The, will he lie beneath the clay
in all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
freight train
will he lie beneath the clay
But i know that he won t stay, freight train
No one hears his lonely sighs, each car looks the same all the same The, pick up your gear
again he s on the run
there are no blankets where he lies
I know that he won t stay, will his spirit float away Band, i know that he won t stay
sunbeams shining through his hair
crossroads seem to come and go
Will he lie beneath the clay, each car looks the same all the same Brothers, but back home he ll always run
i know that he won t stay
Each car looks the same all the same, without melissa, no one hears his lonely sighs
the gypsy flies from coast to coast
Will you hide the dead man s ghost, in all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
Without melissa, sunbeams shining through his hair Allman, again he s on the run
sunbeams shining through his hair
To sweet melissa, freight train Melissa, again the morning s come
Again the morning s come, will you hide the dead man s ghost, no one hears his lonely sighs
