Lyrics:

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 few 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
I know where she is, I 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