Vārdi: Mercyful Fate. Ghost of Change.

Walking on a cold and white December night
I hear the voices from the other side
Calling my name, must be that olden friend
I think she has come to see me once again

Do you still remember the old oak tree?
I do, the feeling's coming back to me
Calling my name, must be that olden friend
I think she has come to see me once again

You are the ghost of change and now we meet again
You are the ghost of change but I will always stay the same

Ghost of change, do you remember my name?
Ghost of change, do you remember my name?

I took her hand and then we walked into the night
I took her hand and then we watched the moon go by
Memories of long forgotten times
I took a chance to relive my life and then I saw her, she smiled

You are the ghost of change and now we meet again
You are the ghost of change but I will always stay the same
The same

Walking on a cold and white December night
I hear, the voices from the other side
Calling my name, must be that olden friend
I think she has come to see me once again

Ghost of change, do you remember my name?
Ghost of change, do you remember my name?

You are the ghost of change and now we meet again
You are the ghost of change but I will always stay the same