Winter Ghosts Songtext
von The High Dials

Black branches leafless reaching like fingers up to the sky
Knives of wood and of ice, darkness comes early
You rush into the warmth of your room
Seal yourself off inside

And you wish that your love was cold, oh
′Cause there's no sense in taking hold
Oh she′s a ghost and you know, let her go
Oh she's a ghost and you know, let her go
Let her go


Here in the moonlight, silence has swallowed you like a whale
Deep in its belly you dream
Will you be cast out upon some shore
Some pagan city tonight?

And you wish that your love was cold, oh
'Cause there′s no sense in taking hold
Oh she′s a ghost and you know, let her go
She's a ghost and you know, let her go

Oh she′s a ghost and you know, let her go
She's a ghost and you know, let her go
Let her go