- Ghost Body
He grew up fast. Was an old man before his time.
He got a job pushing mail through a mail hole slot.
One day, he didn?t wake up as his wife called up from the coffee pot.
He listened to what she said upon her finding him in their once warm bed.
Dear Jim, your dead.
I should?ve seen it coming. Your soul left you long ago.
It?s been a long time since your words kept me warm.
Instead they?ve only come with scorn.
Dear Lord, forgive me, but I?m glad he?s dead. I?m glad he?s dead.
As he heard her words, he felt his ghost body move downwards.
With a fright, he noticed not a light, but his eternal night.
Letras
- A Song For Dolly
Copenhagen Heart
Empire State
Foggy Dew (Traditional)
Ghost Body
Hell's Gate
I'll Be Right Here
Jump With A Child?s Heart
Lookin' Out
Martha & Richard
Money Only Hates Me
Our Families
Pennsylvania
Ring Down
Salinger Said...
Seneca
Southern Town
The Island Of Manhattan
Where The Money Is
You & Me & The Evergreen