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Ghosts

So now I ‘m a ghost am I?
Ahah , that explains why,
I’m translucent, you don’t see me as
you pass me by,
In my dreams you haunt me like a spook,
You look through me
From your parallel universe,
I call you many times
you don’t reply.

But we used to be best friends,
We hung out for hours and days on end
Remember?
We built ginger bread mansions in to the night,
The coach turned into a pumpkin many times,
Our dreams shone bright.

Is it Halloween ?
may as well be..
I see ghosts,
Of times that have been,

Is it Halloween?
may as well be..
I see your shadows but
You are nowhere to be seen.

I find this kind of sad,
Considering the great friendship we once had,
It was a big ship and we set sail onto high seas,
Two peas in a pod exploring horizons,
Stretching endlessly

The champagne’s been on chill for a long while,
The kettle is boiling dry,
The finger food is growing mould,
The fires gone out it’s getting cold,
I’ll drink a toast alone,
Cheers ,

To the ghosts of times gone by!
To the good times we once had!
To the good times we once had!
To the good times we once had!

So now I ‘m a ghost am I?
Ahah that explains why,
You look through me as you pass me by.
Why, you’ve closed your castle door,
Is it because I don’t play tennis,
Am I too shabby ?
Am I too poor?
Do I not conform to your socialiting norm?
Am I too stinky like old cheese?
Is it my tracky dacks that do not you please?

I find this kind of sad,
Considering the fun we once had,
I know they say we all move on,
But surely that doesn’t mean we can’t catch up from time to time,
I really feel the chill of your cold shoulder,
But remember my friend ,
We are both getting older.

The champagnes been on chill for a long while,
The kettle is boiling dry,
The finger food is growing mould,
The fires gone out, it’s getting cold,
Heck!
I’ll relight the fire and marshmallows roast,
Let me propose a toast,
Cheers,
To the times gone by!

So now You are a ghost are you ?
That explains why as you pass me by
You look right through
Me

My friend,
I wish you well,
And when we both really are ghosts
And its all spiritual,
Let’s drink a ghostly toast to the
Good times we once had!