Ghost Train

It's a long warm September
And we're both still alive
And the sea is like a painting
Beneath the mirror sky
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
We'll go riding on the ghost train
Together raise the dead
Through the sun-scented shadows
And frozen in the light
She brushes upon our faces
Disappears into the night
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
We'll go riding on the ghost train
Together raise the dead
Time becomes liquid
And death becomes a friend
We'll live the life together
With the wheel spinnin' again
Raise the dead
Raise the dead
We'll go riding on the ghost train
With the wheel spinnin' round