Ghost

Minutes of light
Seconds of Doom
Memory's bright
And over so soon
During the life I forgot you. I wait,
I wait for the death to remember you late.

My bed of the roses
I walk in the sky
I took down stars
And they will soon die

I don't want free light
For them to see you
Your eyes are so bright
Your smile is so true

My bed is so cold
I remember, I'm lost
You'll come, I wait here
But I'm just a ghost.


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