viernes, 9 de diciembre de 2011

Grey Ghost






As the autumn wind whispers through the tall and lonely pines
And the hour of fate is drawing close at hand
Freebird falling from the sky
Brings a bitter end to another southern man

But there's a grey ghost runnin' through the night
An echo of the sadness and the pain
Grey ghost runnin' through the night
The man is gone but his spirit will remain

Fast like them, the music is just a grim disguise
For the heartache and the fear of growin' old
Without the one that means the most it makes you realise
That you're the one that's left out in the cold

There's a grey ghost runnin' through the night
An echo of the sadness and the pain
Grey ghost runnin' through the night
The man is gone but his spirit will remain

The dealer of death has dealt the losing hand
And it's a cold fact: the cards don't ever lie
Through the fire dream of things to come it's such a price to pay
When the memories are all that's left behind

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