The Ghost

Barefoot on the path Careful on my way home Oh, what a night Stared me dead in the eye, the ghost Just passing by, passing by It was a little shy Hid behind a trunk Reminds me of me I called out that I didn't bite (I don't bite) Maybe that's hard to believe, to believe Now I know what I needed most Who else was it but the ghost? A friend to me Following me at my tails, The ghost came along Through winding and twisting trails, We weren't lost at all At my home, I then gave thee A piping cup of jasmine tea To cleanse the soul You know? Now I know what I needed most The elevation of the ghost put hands in mine Just in time Now I know what I needed most (Who else was it but the ghost?) Now I know what I needed most (Who else was it but the ghost?) Now I know what I needed most Who else was it but the ghost? A friend to me A friend to me