By the campfire we stood and dance to the rain until the flame dies away I’ll be by the caravan, humming; I cut three direction, and gypsies fall all around dandelions flew and counting away you love me, you love me not time stands still while I play along not letting the sand of time losing from my grip, I wait, I am waiting, and I have waited Still, I stand on my earth and pray.
The Ghost in Me
The ghost in me is mourning time is ticking away Where did you go, dear? You left me gloomy and miserable Never have I been this way, You hath abandoned me, darling. The ghost in me refuses to come home, still Though I know you will never return; This old warehouse where we used to write lyrics and the stories of our lifes when I get to sing while you play your guitar. This place stayed still,...