Melinda (More or Less)

Lovely lady falling laughing down the glory of the rainbow
Lovely lady reaching crying for the comfort of the day-glow
Melinda more or less, Melinda more or less, Melinda more or less in dreams
But if and when she wakes again, she knows it all begins again
Sleeping, waking, rising, falling, dumb but calling out to deafened friends
That’s how it ends
For Melinda more or less in dreams
Melinda more or less, Melinda more or less in dreams
Fade Melinda, fade into fantasy
Tell them you won’t be played like any other instrument of fate
Fade Melinda, into your fantasy
Tell them you’re not prepared to wait for your dream of the end
Melinda more or less in dreams
Lovely lady falling laughing down the glory of the rainbow
Lovely lady reaching screaming for the comfort of the day-glow
Melinda more or less, Melinda more or less, Melinda more or less