Ghost by Blue Foundation
Ghost lyrics
Early morning, dreary horizon
Aching hands are pulling a millstone
Wailing from the cart
Moaning from a shattered heart
He�s burned down many a bridge
And he�s scared of walking in the dark
It hurts when the rain falls on his skin
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Oh he is worn out from marching
And he�s forgotten for what he�s searching
Yet he keeps up the stride
God knows that he won�t arrive
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