Song | The Ghost |
Artist | Willie Nelson |
Album | Rarities Vol. One |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The silence is unusually loud tonight, | |
The strange sound of nothing fills my ears. | |
Then night rushes in like a crowd of nights, | |
And the ghost of our old love appears. | |
This strange world of darkness, | |
That comes with the night, | |
Grows darker when it walks my way. | |
Then it laughs while I listen for the breakin' of day, | |
An' the ghost of our old love goes away. |