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