Testo di Hot Chocolate

Rode that ghost from her house to my house, Darkened by the long gone sunset Trees hang over and make it even darker I pass by them every single night There's a ghost that lives right above me Floating dead, but never been alive Not a boy, not a girl, and only at night Fills my tummy up, makes me something She fills me up like drinking hot chocolate, Sweet and warm and she's my honey, When I have to go home I feel so sad, After that I'm awfully lonely.