Reflection of a Ghost

In the early 65 I was taken by surprise
On that summer evening I was riding past your house
Then I saw you standing there, a reflection of a ghost
You were lifting your hands up in the shimmering light

In the early evening sun goes down
In the early evening sun goes down now
How can it be? That girl was long gone dead

When looking again, a kind of light was round your head
I had to pinch my arm just to check that I was awake

Since the early 65 nothing's been the same
I have been riding past your house many evenings now
But I have never ever seen you, standing there no more
No more lifting your hands up in the shimmering light

In the early evening sun goes down
In the early evening sun goes down now
How can it be? That girl was long gone dead

All I can say now, it's a reflection of a ghost
I have to pinch my arm just to check that I am awake



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Hedenblad
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