She likes to dream
And the bask becomes a well
Spun mysteries
She lives alone
And the tears have formed a stream
In the winter cold
Only if you remember well
But the secret hides itself
She`s a vision through the trees
Mother`s ghost won`t give her peace
Now it may be there
You can see her looking out
Cos she needs a friend
She starts to cry
And the tears have formed a stream
As they leave her eyes
And as crazy as it seems
She will die and live her dreams
And if it`s better in the end
Mother`s ghost can sleep again
Now I think she`s gone
No-one sees her anymore
And it`s been so long
Maybe she`s asleep
And she won`t wake up again
And know where she is
And know where she`ll be, yeah
Fly into those loving arms
They won`t do her any harm
Another kiss, let her be
Mother`s ghost set her free