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stan simon - photos of ghosts lyrics

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[verse 1]
the wind is a voice
to a silent room
where i bury my eyes
in pictures in their cold tombs
and with a trembling hand i hold
the frame of a soul
clutching my wrist
loudly moaning

[chorus]
photos of ghosts
are speaking to me
photos of ghosts

[verse 2]
the walls are burnt
and the floor is cracked
a photo screams
through the halls turning my blood to ash
as far as my eyes can see
the bricks of my family
are rocks in the road
blowing softly

[chorus]
photos of ghosts
are speaking to me
photos of ghosts

[bridge]
what’s dead shall be grown
empty of beliefs torn from home
what relief is in this place
i’m stricken by a face
which holds me down so i can see
everything around me
as the years become bones
and time it takes my heart
there is a howling through the rain
what is dead shall be grown through our pain

[chorus]
photos of ghosts
are speaking to me
photos of ghosts



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