Ghost Lyrics

Blue Foundation

Early morning, dreary horizon
Aching hands are pulling a millstone
Wailing from the cart
Moaning from a shattered heart

HeÂ's burned down many a bridge
And heÂ's scared of walking in the dark

It hurts when the rain falls on his skin
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Oh he is worn out from marching
And heÂ's forgotten for what heÂ's searching
Yet he keeps up the stride
God knows that he wonÂ't arrive