And the rain was there...

There were many nights...

And a few of them, were all that you had dreamed of

Love was the thing...

And you feel as if someone was following you

But you know you are wrong...

It's just the ghost of what you want to be

And the ghost of the past that you live in

It's just the ghost of what you really want

And it's the ghost of the past that you live in

And it's the ghost of the future you are frightened of

So you look to your guardian angel

So long ago I was an innocent...

It had nothing to do with age

One day they were lovers...one day they were friends

There was nothing else to say

Well just the ghost of what you want to be

And the ghost of the past that you live in

It's the ghost of the future that you're so frightened of

So you turn to your guardian angel

And a few of them were all that you really dreamed of

Love was the thing...

So the silver-haired girl looks for escapism

To feel the empty spaces she's feeling

She depends on her music like a husband

And she knows it's no good to fall in love again...

One day they were lovers...one day they were friends

There was nothing else to say

It's just the ghost of the past of what you want to be

And the ghost of the past that you live in

Ghost of the future that you're so frightened of

So you look to your guardian...

So you look...to your guardian angel

Some of them are here on earth...

Well some of them are way up there in heaven...

So you look...to your guardian angel

Some of them are here on earth...

Some of them are...way up there in heaven...heaven...