Ghost

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My hopes, my will
 Were never a part of you
 Those days were sad and cold
 I'll never want them back again
 
 But in this moment we are close to each other again
 It's like a merge of different colors
 In a silver mountain lake
 And I'm home again
 
 It's like dancing in the room with a female ghost
 It's like falling from the edge
 To the bed with cold clean pillow
 ♪
 Your voice, is pure and soft
 It's throwing me back to my hopes
 My ears were deaf and cold
 Please hold me tight in your arms again
 
 But in this moment we are close to each other again
 It's like a merge of different colors
 In a silver mountain lake
 And I'm home again
 It's like dancing in the room with a female ghost
 It's like falling from the edge
 To the bed with cold clean pillow
 ♪
 But in this moment we are close to each other again
 It's like a merge of different colors
 In a silver mountain lake
 And I'm home again
 
 It's like dancing in the room with a female ghost
 It's like falling from the edge
 To the bed with cold clean pillow
 

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Duration
03:44
Key
11
Tempo
164 BPM

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