Whisper Like A Ghost

 

She reminds me of the rain of those long forgotten rays of the sun
And she whispers like a ghost as she moves across my soul out of sight

And you burn with a desire
Consumed within loves fire
Lost inside like the holy child
Crucified and martyred

I've seen my footprints in the dust
All my weaknesses exposed in these hopeless days
This is a journey through my soul
Like an exodus of hope on a carousel

And you burn with a desire
Consumed within loves fire
Lost inside like the holy child
Crucified and martyred

Lost inside like a holy child
Free my soul
Let me go now

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