| I went away to a ghost land
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| And it felt like a perfect dream
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| I grabbed a hold of two ghost hands
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| And a voice said, «I'll always be»
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| You wanna take it, a good friend
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| Where it could bake in a dollar’s light
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| Then she would hear me at my end
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| Where we could ever be billion night
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| Said they could mate in the moonbeams
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| And there could never be poison, I
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| Wanted to cherish my ghost gal
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| Sweetness that carried me up so high
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| I ran to tell all my dear friends
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| Of the new love I did find
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| But when I return to my homeland
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| I was confused by the changing tide
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| How can I live with the ghost gal
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| With the face like I wanna die
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| And I wasn’t sure of my ghost plans
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| From a distance I heard her cry:
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| I’m so tired of disappearing
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| You’re so beautiful, you can’t hear me
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| Want to hold you, kiss you, dearly
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| Climb through the void and eternally cheer me
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| So I ran away with my ghost gal |