I know a place between life and death for you and me Best take hold on the threshold of eternity And see the ghost on the canvas People don't see us Ghost on the canvas People don't know When they're looking at soul
In between here and there, there is a place that we can grow The spirits make love in the wheat field with crows Like a ghost on the canvas People don't see them Ghost on the canvas No, they never see soul
Ring around the rosary Pocket full of prose you read Ashes to ashes we all fall in love With the ghost on the canvas
We dream in color Others they color their dreams It takes one to know one The spirit always knows what it sees
Like the ghost on the canvas Never can have us The ghost on the canvas It's the soul, it makes them go People don't know When they're looking at soul To the ghost on the canvas