Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Johnny Hates Jazz
Somewhere between dusk and dawn
I can feel you near me
And all my cares are lost in reverie
I draw you near, feel the warmth
Of your breath upon me
But sunrise comes and I am here alone
Are you the ghost of love
Coming back to haunt me again?
Is that your voice I hear
Carried on the whispering wind?
How can the past be dead and gone
When there in the dark
You are alive within my heart
You take my hand, take me back
To the hidden meadow
Where you and I did consecrate our love
I hold your waist, taste your lips
Feel the passion surging
Only to wake up to emptiness
Are you the ghost of love
Coming back to haunt me again?
Is that your voice I hear
Carried on the whispering wind?
How can the past be dead and gone
When there in the dark
You are alive within my heart
I can’t forget, I can’t let go
Oh mercy let the wind blow
I hope one day I can move on
But the memories are so strong
Are you the ghost of love
Coming back to haunt me again?
Is that your voice I hear
Carried on the whispering wind?
How can the past be dead and gone
When there in the dark
You are alive within
You have survived within
You are alive within my heart
Ghost Of Love was written by Clark Datchler.
Ghost Of Love was produced by Mike Nocito.