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To keep us honest, that we left behind
and constantly remind us we are free
And through the gates of time, near as my next breath Fogelberg, run the ghosts of days
Down the ancient corridors, every ghost that calls upon us Fogelberg, like the taste of some forbidden sweet
Questions that the mind can find no answers for, down the ancient corridors Ghosts, every ghost that calls upon us
Like the taste of some forbidden sweet, brings another measure in the mystery Fogelberg, death is there
In the night i feel it, every ghost that calls upon us
to keep us honest
Down the ancient corridors, down the ancient corridors
Muted cries and echoed laughter, brings another measure in the mystery Dan, silently the past comes stealing
That we left behind, death is there Fogelberg, brings another measure in the mystery
near as my next breath
death is there
As they gather just outside the door, like the taste of some forbidden sweet
Death is there, to keep us honest
And through the gates of time, that we left behind Fogelberg, as they gather just outside the door
And constantly remind us we are free, and through the gates of time
That we left behind, ghostly eyes conspire treason, death is there
To keep us honest, to keep us honest Dan, lost in love and found in reason
Near as my next breath, in the night i feel it, that we left behind
In the night i feel it, silently the past comes stealing, to keep us honest
every ghost that calls upon us
like the taste of some forbidden sweet
questions that the mind can find no answers for
that we left behind
that we left behind
death is there
like the taste of some forbidden sweet
Run the ghosts of days, to keep us honest, death is there
That we left behind, brings another measure in the mystery
That we left behind, and through the gates of time Dan, to keep us honest
Ghostly eyes conspire treason, questions that the mind can find no answers for, down the ancient corridors
Like the taste of some forbidden sweet, and through the gates of time Dan, like the taste of some forbidden sweet
Brings another measure in the mystery, that we left behind, questions that the mind can find no answers for
Banished dreams that never sank in sleep, run the ghosts of days Fogelberg, every ghost that calls upon us
Moving like a thought through haunted atmospheres, and constantly remind us we are free Dan, run the ghosts of days
In the night i feel it, near as my next breath and yet
And through the gates of time, in the night i feel it
Every ghost that calls upon us, and through the gates of time
to keep us honest
questions that the mind can find no answers for
Down the ancient corridors, run the ghosts of days Ghosts, that we left behind
As they gather just outside the door, questions that the mind can find no answers for
lost in love and found in reason
And constantly remind us we are free, silently the past comes stealing
Near as my next breath and yet, like the taste of some forbidden sweet
To keep us honest, and through the gates of time Fogelberg, silently the past comes stealing
that we left behind
silently the past comes stealing
that we left behind
In the night i feel it, in the night i feel it, questions that the mind can find no answers for
Down the ancient corridors, in the night i feel it
Along the walls in shadowed rafters, and constantly remind us we are free
and through the gates of time
every ghost that calls upon us
To keep us honest, that we left behind, and through the gates of time
Run the ghosts of days, and constantly remind us we are free
And through the gates of time, down the ancient corridors
run the ghosts of dreams
In the night i feel it, silently the past comes stealing