作曲 : Carrabba I guess it's luck but it's the same Hard luck you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love but it's like you said"Love is like a role that we play" But I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say But you're chasing the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts I guess it's luck but it's the same Hard luck you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love but it's like you said"Love is like a role that we play" But I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say But you're chasing the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts Just bend the pieces till they fit Like they were made for it But they weren't meant for this No, they weren't meant for this Just bend the pieces till they fit Like they were made for it But they weren't meant for this Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away, 'way, 'way, 'way from you again Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts
作曲 : Carrabba I guess it's luck but it's the same Hard luck you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love but it's like you said"Love is like a role that we play" But I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say But you're chasing the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts I guess it's luck but it's the same Hard luck you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love but it's like you said"Love is like a role that we play" But I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say But you're chasing the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts Just bend the pieces till they fit Like they were made for it But they weren't meant for this No, they weren't meant for this Just bend the pieces till they fit Like they were made for it But they weren't meant for this Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away, 'way, 'way, 'way from you again Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing Is getting away from you again While you're chasing ghosts
