| 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. |