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Ghosts

The Innocent Age专辑

  • Sometimes in the night I feel it
    Near as my next breath and yet untouchable
    Silently the past comes stealing like the taste of some forbidden sweet
    Along the walls in shadowed rafters
    Moving like a thought through haunted atmospheres
    Muted cries and echoed laughter
    Banished dreams that never sank in sleep
    Lost in love and found in reason
    Questions that the mind can find no answers for
    Ghostly eyes conspire treason as they gather just outside the door
    And every ghost that calls upon us brings another measure in the mystery
    Death is there to keep us honest and constantly remind us we are free
    (Chorus)
    Down the ancient corridors and through the gates of time
    Run the ghosts of days that we've left behind
    Down the ancient corridors and through the gates of time
    Run the ghosts of dreams that we left behind
    (Repeat First Verse)
    And every ghost that calls upon us brings another measure in the mystery
    Death is there to keep us honest and constantly remind us we are free
    (Chorus)
  • Sometimes in the night I feel it
    Near as my next breath and yet untouchable
    Silently the past comes stealing like the taste of some forbidden sweet
    Along the walls in shadowed rafters
    Moving like a thought through haunted atmospheres
    Muted cries and echoed laughter
    Banished dreams that never sank in sleep
    Lost in love and found in reason
    Questions that the mind can find no answers for
    Ghostly eyes conspire treason as they gather just outside the door
    And every ghost that calls upon us brings another measure in the mystery
    Death is there to keep us honest and constantly remind us we are free
    (Chorus)
    Down the ancient corridors and through the gates of time
    Run the ghosts of days that we've left behind
    Down the ancient corridors and through the gates of time
    Run the ghosts of dreams that we left behind
    (Repeat First Verse)
    And every ghost that calls upon us brings another measure in the mystery
    Death is there to keep us honest and constantly remind us we are free
    (Chorus)