| Ghost Of His Smile |
|---|
| He don’t get out much |
| These days |
| But I wouldn’t call him |
| Lazy |
| He sees the dawn sneak |
| Into the room |
| And knows the dogs will |
| Be up soon |
| And we thought that he was doing alright |
| As the sun chased down another night |
| And days carreen |
| Like the waters |
| Of a river rushing |
| To the sea |
| Here she comes again |
| Down the staircase |
| She never passes without |
| Saying hello |
| And we thought that he was doing alright |
| And she says hello |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| Of his smile |
| Dogs will wag their tails |
| And birds will sing |
| Hell it’s hard world |
| For little things |
| And we thought that he was doing alright |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| I can’t forget the ghost |
| Of his smile |
