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Edwin Mccain - Ghosts Of Jackson Square Ghost on the street today . Doorways of Jackson Square . In tinsel and tap shoes . Mardi Gras beads in her hair . Down to the graveyard . She wrung out her hands . As if he will meet her . All day she stands . So don't leave me . And I know you're justified . So don't leave me . 'Cause a part of you in me died . We wish ourselves beautiful . We cry in the night . And it's not the love you feared . But the fall from the height . My personal ledges . Afraid to look down . My crepe paper bridges . Enough water to drown . Chorus . And I see the lonely souls . Searchin' . But before the heartbreak rose . Draw the curtain . I'm a ghost on the streets today . Surrounded by eyes . I feel them peer through me . And my harlequin disguise . If it makes you feel better . Come join me the while . And there's love in these open arms . Some love in my spirits' smiles . Chorus |
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