Ghosts
In the first days
Of the springtime
Made you a prince with a thousand enemies
Made a trail of
A thousand tears
Made you a prisoner inside your own secrecy.
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
At the first hour
Of the springtime
Made you a prince with a thousand enemies
Now I see you
From the corner
Clock strikes and I know you will be drinking alone
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry
Theres a ghost in me
Who wants to say Im sorry
Doesnt mean Im sorry