Zsa Zsa Delacroix
Your Ghost Passing Through
In the garden by the gate
On the landing very late
I sometimes think I feel
Your ghost passing through
In the wind above the trees
In the birds and in the bees
Anywhere that you damn please
Are you passing through?
I see you sometimes
In circles and in lines
I feel you deep inside
Oh show me a clear sign
Is this just your ghost passing through?
Is it just your ghost passing through?
In the sand and on the waves
Up the hill and in the caves
Never felt myself so brave
Are you passing through?
In the face of a homeless man
In the poster of Peter Pan
Are you doing all you can?
Are you passing through?