Speaking of Ghost

Remember him, torn and pale Mama's boy keep his head Flashing lights will soon go dark Breathe the boards; listen to your heart I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost Remember him: take a breath Man the oars, then the helm Have a fear to hold you Prepare the dice Stay this way, stay this way! Be my life! I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost I would love you most When you spare the ghost Remember I would be her ghost, sister, hey! I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost I would love you most It's like speaking of a ghost I would love you most Summer instead; born to toil Sister's in bed, horse in blue Magical things awaits you Grab her hand, she belongs She belongs to lead you And two-by-two, horse in blue Magical things awaits you