كلمات The Ghost

Never enough Yet always too much Killing my time 'Till faith's hands touch And open up The gates of light And push me forward To the way of the bright In my nightmare I hear you cry And see the tears that make you blind I'm gonna be a ghost In my nightmare I hear you cry And see the tears Gonna be a ghost Our short lives are Like hot rain eating The snow thinning ice Frozen souls' heating Like standin' in fire and Drink water to survive End's surely comin' But when or why? In my nightmare... Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost In my nightmare... Ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, a lonely ghost Ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, a hauntin' ghost Ghost, ghost' Yahoo