Speaking Of Ghost

Remember him: torn and pale
Mama's boy keep his head
Flashing lights will soon go dark
Breathe the boards; listen to your heart

I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost


Remember him: taken away
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Have a fear to hold you
Prepare the dice

Stay this way, stay this way!
Be my life!

I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost

I would love you most
When you spare the ghost
Remember I would be her ghost, sister, hey!
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most

Summer instead; born to toil
Sister's in bed, horse in blue
Magical things await you

Grab her hand, she belongs...
She belongs to lead you
And two-by-two, horse in blue
Magical things await you...