Give up The Ghost

Don't haunt me
Don't haunt me...

Gather up the lost and sold
In your arms
In your arms

Gather up the pitifull
In your arms
In your arms

What seems impossible
In your arms
In your arms

I think I have had my fill
In your arms
In your arms

I've been told to give up the ghost
Into your arms
Into your arms

Don't haunt me...