John Spillane

John Spillane - Ghosts lyrics

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It had to happen, as these things do

That the ghost of me would meet the ghost of you

In the shadows of this haunted town

As the night came floating down

You look through me, I look through you

What do you see when you see right through?

You see nothing

Nothing but empty

Promises of plenty

Promises of you

Promises of you

It had to happen, as these things do

That the ghost of me would meet the ghost of you

By some thin thread that did not fall

When we thought love had broken all

We thought love had broken all

And left nothing

Nothing but empty

Promises of plenty

Promises of you

Promises of you

Nothing

Nothing but empty

Promises of plenty

Promises of you

Promises of you

It had to happen, as these things do

That the ghost of me would meet the ghost of you

In the shadows of this haunted town

As the night came floating down<br />

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