Thursday, July 15, 2004

GHOSTS  by Horslips
 
I lived alone without you
Shadows on my wall
Ghosts in my looking glass
Voices in the hall
At first I didn’t understand
I had nothing left to sell
And although I played with fire
My life was cold as hell...
 
There came a knocking on my door
The landlord dressed in black
He said, "Pack your bags and move on out,
We don't ever want you back"
And who was I to question
The logic of his schemes?
When they proved there can be hope
Wherever there are dreams...
 
Mine was just a foolish heart
Couldn't fake a smile
Thought I'd find deliverance
Down another mile
And I remember being in love
So long ago it seems
The love that drives me ever on
Is the love I find in dreams,
The love I find in dreams...

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