The Ghost of Love


They played our song again last night
The one where you would hold me tight
To rest your head upon my shoulder
How you made it all seem right

But time is cruel, and has no reason
The years go by each passing season
With empty rooms that I now share
The ghost of love it's always there

They played our song again today
A sweet reminder of your loving way
Then the days you that you turned colder
The bitter things that you would say

But time is cruel, and has no reason
The years go by each passing season
With empty rooms that I now share
The ghost of love it's always there

I heard our song again this morning
Alone in bed as it was dawning
With empty rooms that I now share
The ghost of love it's always there

The ghost of love it's always there










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