Ghost of Books - Avey Tare

I went away to a ghost land

And it felt like a perfect dream

I grabbed a hold of two ghost hands

And a voice said, «I'll always be»

You wanna take it, a good friend

Where it could bake in a dollar’s light

Then she would hear me at my end

Where we could ever be billion night

Said they could mate in the moonbeams

And there could never be poison, I

Wanted to cherish my ghost gal

Sweetness that carried me up so high

I ran to tell all my dear friends

Of the new love I did find

But when I return to my homeland

I was confused by the changing tide

How can I live with the ghost gal

With the face like I wanna die

And I wasn’t sure of my ghost plans

From a distance I heard her cry:

I’m so tired of disappearing

You’re so beautiful, you can’t hear me

Want to hold you, kiss you, dearly

Climb through the void and eternally cheer me

So I ran away with my ghost gal