Face of Melinda

歌词

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair 

　　The face of Melinda neath blackened hair 

No joy would flicker in her eyes 

　　Brooding sadness came to a rise  

　　 

　I took her by the hand to say 

All faith forever has been washed away 

But baffled herself with the final line

My promise is made but my heart is thine