| Song | Ghost |
| Artist | Rogue Wave |
| Album | Asleep At Heaven's Gate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:40.00] | Early morning, dreary horizon |
| [00:44.00] | Aching hands are pulling a millstone |
| [00:49.00] | Wailing from the cart |
| [00:52.00] | Moaning from a shattered heart |
| [00:57.00] | He’s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:00.00] | And he’s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:06.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:15.00] | He’s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:18.00] | And he’s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:23.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:50.00] | Oh he is worn out from marching |
| [01:54.00] | And he’s forgotten for what he’s searching |
| [01:58.30] | Yet he keeps up the stride |
| [02:02.00] | God knows that he won’t arrive |
| [02:07.00] | He’s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:10.00] | And he’s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:15.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [02:24.30] | He’s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:28.00] | And he’s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:33.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [00:40.00] | Early morning, dreary horizon |
| [00:44.00] | Aching hands are pulling a millstone |
| [00:49.00] | Wailing from the cart |
| [00:52.00] | Moaning from a shattered heart |
| [00:57.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:00.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:06.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:15.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:18.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:23.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:50.00] | Oh he is worn out from marching |
| [01:54.00] | And he' s forgotten for what he' s searching |
| [01:58.30] | Yet he keeps up the stride |
| [02:02.00] | God knows that he won' t arrive |
| [02:07.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:10.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:15.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [02:24.30] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:28.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:33.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [00:40.00] | Early morning, dreary horizon |
| [00:44.00] | Aching hands are pulling a millstone |
| [00:49.00] | Wailing from the cart |
| [00:52.00] | Moaning from a shattered heart |
| [00:57.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:00.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:06.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:15.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [01:18.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [01:23.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [01:50.00] | Oh he is worn out from marching |
| [01:54.00] | And he' s forgotten for what he' s searching |
| [01:58.30] | Yet he keeps up the stride |
| [02:02.00] | God knows that he won' t arrive |
| [02:07.00] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:10.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:15.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |
| [02:24.30] | He' s burned down many a bridge |
| [02:28.00] | And he' s scared of walking in the dark |
| [02:33.00] | It hurts when the rain falls on his skin |