I see the thorn in your eye

I feel the pain when she cries

pale are the mornings at fall

a new day just waiting for more

in her room so quietly

I see the thorn in your eye

although she weeps so silently

I feel the pain when she cries

I am the ghost in your dreams

you hear my voice in the breeze

in her room so quietly

I see the thorn in your eye

although she weeps so silently

I feel the pain when she cries