| Ghosts |
|---|
| Ghosts |
| Raising our eyes |
| It’s the grace in giving |
| That survives |
| It’ll be our time |
| To look at ourselves |
| Alive and fine |
| Ghosts that stay will never go away |
| Love and life and death are made this way |
| Lightning lives the life |
| Keeping thunder clouds |
| Alive |
| It’ll be our time |
| To let the spirits |
| Read our rites |
| You can’t trust those Ghosts that pray all day |
| It’s their lot they’ll never go away |
