Текст песни
People don t see them, people don t see them
We dream in color, ashes to ashes we all fall in love
In between here and there, ashes to ashes we all fall in love
It s the soul, we dream in color, i m a ghost on the canvas
It s the soul, the ghost on the canvas
When they re looking at soul, ghost on the canvas
it s the soul
Others they color their dreams, when they re looking at soul, in between here and there
they never see soul
in between here and there
In between here and there, people don t see us
like a ghost on the canvas
People don t know, the spirits make love in the wheat field with crows, it s the soul
Like a ghost on the canvas, with the ghost on the canvas
They never see soul, the spirit always knows what it sees
Others they color their dreams, people don t know Campbell, ring around the rosary
Pocket full of prose you read, it s the soul
People don t see us, they never see soul
Best take hold on the threshold of eternity, it takes one to know one
when they re looking at soul
Never can have us, in between here and there
The spirits make love in the wheat field with crows, the spirits make love in the wheat field with crows, it makes them go
Ghost on the canvas, there is a place that we can grow
Like a ghost on the canvas, best take hold on the threshold of eternity
We dream in color, best take hold on the threshold of eternity Glen, ring around the rosary
Ghost on the canvas, i m a ghost on the canvas, people don t know
They never see soul, when they re looking at soul
Never can have us, never can have us
With the ghost on the canvas, and see the ghost on the canvas
With the ghost on the canvas, people don t see them Glen, it makes them go
Best take hold on the threshold of eternity, they never see soul
when they re looking at soul