The Ghost Who Walks

Lyrics

The ghost who walks, she's On the prowl For the man she loved, he Cut her down It was an ordinary night in June When he drove her to the lake So they could watch the full moon The ghost who walks, she's On the prowl For the man she loved, he Laid her down In the tall grass, he kissed her cheek But with a knife in his hand, he Plunged it in deep She looked at him with pleading eyes He softly spoke,  "My dear, the love has died" And then he muffled her desperate cries Under the moonlight The ghost who walks, she's On the prowl Wanders in the moonlight She's crying to herself Because his eyes never looked cruel But the moon, in the blade, it shimmered like a jewel She looked at him with pleading eyes He softly spoke "My dear, the love has died" And then he muffled her deadly cries Under the moonlight Under the moonlight Under the moonlight Under the moonlight