The Ghost

Barefoot on the path
Careful on my way home
Oh, what a night
Stared me dead in the eye, the ghost
Just passing by, passing by

It was a little shy
Hid behind a trunk
Reminds me of me
I called out that I didn't bite (I don't bite)
Maybe that's hard to believe, to believe

Now I know what I needed most
Who else was it but the ghost?
A friend to me

Following me at my tails
The ghost came along
Through winding and twisting trails
We weren't lost at all

At my home, I then gave thee
A piping cup of jasmine tea
To cleanse the soul
You know?

Now I know what I needed most
The elevation of the ghost put hands in mine
Just in time

Now I know what I needed most
(Who else was it but the ghost?)
Now I know what I needed most
(Who else was it but the ghost?)
Now I know what I needed most
Who else was it but the ghost?
A friend to me
A friend to me



Credits
Writer(s): Madeleine Bradford
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