The Golden Ghost of Love Songtext
von The Holy Mackerel

She follows me like a whispered thought
Like a memory card in a shadowy banks of my mind
She follows me like a lesson I′ve been taught
Like a map of the past and the women I left behind

Calling to me and calling out my name
The voice is strange, it's not what I′ve heard before
Calling to me and calling out my name
It's a golden ghost of love that I never had time for


She follows me like a sweet perfume
As it dances along on the wings of the cold night air
She follows me with a sad smiling face
Like a room that you know even though you have never been there

Calling to me and calling out my name
The voice is strange, it's not what I′ve heard before
Calling to me and calling out my name
It′s a golden ghost of love that I never had time for

Aah, golden ghost of love
Aah, golden ghost of love