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Madame Macabre

Ghosts Of Christmas Past

 

Ghosts Of Christmas Past


The snow is falling on this peaceful cold December night
Spirits are lifted up like the candles burning warm and bright
But something's chilling through this sacred Yuletide atmosphere
I can feel you here

Though your name I say
For a sign I pray
Such a cold peculiar Christmas day
I can't move on there's just no other way

Even though there's snow
My heart feels hollow
How the hell am I supposed to let you go
But in my heart I know

We never fade away
On this Holy day
You can feel us all around you
Yes it's true

These phantoms of the past
Gather here amassed
They are here and walk among you
Don't be blue

While stringing garlands foggy echoes fill my weary mind
These warm old memories and a sense of peace I hope to find
Over my shoulder swear I saw you smiling back at me
But when I look you flee

A whisper in my ear
I can feel you're near
Blurry eyes release a stinging tear
The air grows cold but I've nothing to fear

What you want for me
Was never misery
So I can't continue weeping to the skies
So I close my eyes

We never fade away
On this Holy day
You can feel us all around you
Yes it's true

These phantoms of the past
Gather here amassed
They are here and walk among you
Don't be blue

Though it's hard hanging holly and tinsel without you
I'll pull through
It feels so unreal without you right here can't say good bye
Won't even try
But I know that you'd want me to go on
And know that you're never gone
I could swear that I just heard you say
Go on dear one, seize the day

We never fade away
On this Holy day
You can feel us all around you
Yes it's true

These phantoms of the past
Gather here amassed
They are here and walk among you
Don't be blue

We never fade away
On this Holy day
You can feel us all around you
Yes it's true

These phantoms of the past
Gather here amassed
They are here and walk among you
So please don't be blue

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