She longs for him at sunrise,
She yearns for him at night,
He’ll touch her from the shadows,
But flee her in the light.
She wants him there, completely,
Among the waking hosts,
A man who never did believe
In anything
Like ghosts
She longs for him at sunrise,
She yearns for him at night,
He’ll touch her from the shadows,
But flee her in the light.
She wants him there, completely,
Among the waking hosts,
A man who never did believe
In anything
Like ghosts
