Текст песни The Ghost With Sad Eyes

Sunday morning on my feet

Take a walk out Chapel Street

Watching old green trolley cars roll by

I shake hands with a ghost that has sad eyes

The wind blows through the trees

It sounds so good to me

The end of summer's here

And I'm so glad, it's over

Like the sky my heart's blue

Half a world away

I miss you

Sitting in a motor car

Driving under the stars

Miles from a where's I want to be

And in my rearview mirror

The ghost I see

Bullfrogs sing their song

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The end of summer's here

And I'm so glad, it's over

Like the sky my heart's blue

Half a world away

I miss you

How I love to fly a kite

In the middle of the night

Dear god, make me a bird

So I can fly away,

And finally the ghost

Sleeps in it's grave

Rest in peace tonight

Under the pale moonlight

The end of summer's here

And I'm so glad, it's over

Like the sky my heart's blue

Half a world away