Motorama — Ghost

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[Verse 1]
My hopes, my will
Were never a part of you
Those days were sad and cold
I’ll never want them back again

[Chorus]
But in this moment we are close to each other again
It’s like a merge of different colors
In a silver mountain lake
(We are at home again)
It’s like dancing in the room with a female ghost
It’s like falling from the edge
To the bed with cold clean pillow

[Verse 2]
Your voice is pure and soft
It’s throwing me back to my hopes
My ears were deaf and cold
Please hold me tight in your arms again

[Chorus]
But in this moment we are close to each other again
It’s like a merge of different colors
In a silver mountain lake
(We are at home again)
It’s like dancing in the room with a female ghost
It’s like falling from the edge
To the bed with cold clean pillow

[Chorus]
But in this moment we are close to each other again
It’s like a merge of different colors
In a silver mountain lake
(We are at home again)
It’s like dancing in the room with a female ghost
It’s like falling from the edge
To the bed with cold clean pillow