Ghost
Inglese

Testo di Ghost

GenereAlternative Rock
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni22
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Lights out Cannot feel my face There's no one left to embrace Walk down Through this corridor Things go stranger more and more Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! My blood runs cold I put my hands but cannot hold There's nothing left but my soul Now I'm free, I'm a ghost! No more Feeling wind blow Now I'm locked inside this hole The only thing I see is dark before my eyes I feel the death, I feel I die! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! My blood runs cold I put my hands but cannot hold There's nothing left but my soul Now I'm free, I'm a ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! My blood runs cold I put my hands but cannot hold There's nothing left but my soul Now I'm free, I'm a ghost!

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