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Trying one more time, Shadows start to cry,

Moonlight’s so beautiful, Whispers drifting by.

Moonfire never lies, Drifting out of time,

Waking secrets powerful, Buried in the sky.

Four o’clock the time says fifty minutes,

but at six will momma cry and northern lights will die.

Oh, the chance is one light, rest your soul tonight,

at the top of the mountain in the sky

Wandering winds, longing for the crown

The night walks free in ghost town,

Ghost town

Walk past the sign,

Hear the spirits sigh,

at the edge of silence in your mind,

the flame is one spark, but the fire‘s fading slow,

where the echoes all drift, and the stars forget to glow,

Oh, the chance is one light, rest your soul tonight,

at the top of the mountain in the sky

Wandering winds, longing for the crown

The night walks free in ghost town,

Ghost town

Oh, the fire stands still, lost beyond the rain,

dreams grow pale as they drift across the sky

In the hills where the ancient voices drown

the winds still weep across old Ghost Town.

Burning in the Ghost town

Ghost Town