The moonlight fades behind the shades of cloud
And in my dreams a night wind screams out loud
I know it's just imagination
But please tell me one more time
That the ghosts will stay outside
I hear a sound--I turn around, it's gone
I wait for light. How long can night go on?
Maybe I'm just superstitious,
But please tell me one more time
That the ghosts will stay outside
All words and music © 1990 Redundant Steaks
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