Текст песни fogelberg dan - Ghosts
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Sometimes in the night I feel itNear as my next breath and yet, untouchableSilently the past comes stealingLike the taste of some forbidden sweet.Along the walls; in shadowed raftersMoving like a thought through haunted atmospheresMuted cries and echoed laughterBanished dreams that never sank in sleep.Lost in love andFound in reasonQuestions that the mind can find no answers forGhostly eyesConspire treasonAs they gather just outside the door....Every ghost that calls upon usBrings another measure in the mysteryDeath is thereTo keep us honestAnd constantly remind us we are free.Down the ancient corridorsAnd through the gates of timeRun the ghosts of daysThat we left behind.Down the ancient corridorsAnd through the gates of timeRun the ghosts of dreamsThat we left behind.Sometimes in the night I feel itNear as my next breath and yet, untouchableSilently the past comes stealingLike the taste of some forbidden sweet.Every ghost that calls upon usBrings another measure in the mysteryDeath is thereTo keep us honestAnd constantly remind us we are free.Down the ancient corridorsAnd through the gates of timeRun the ghosts of daysThat we left behind.