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, 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, love has died!”

And then he muffled her deadly cries under the moonlight

Under the moonlight

Under the moonlight

Under the moonlight