Ghosts Of Jackson Square by Edwin McCain

Ghost on the street today  doorways of jackson square  in tinsel and tap shoes  mardi gras beads in her hair  down to the graveyard  she wrung out her hands  as if he will meet her  all d
E stands  so don't leave me  and i know you're justified  so don't leave me  'cause a part of you in me died  we wish ourselves beautiful  we cry in the night  and it's not the love you f
 but the fall from the height  my personal ledges  afraid to look down  my crepe paper bridges  enough water to drown  chorus  and i see the lonely souls  searchin'  but before the hea
Ak rose  draw the curtain  i'm a ghost on the streets today  surrounded by eyes  i feel them peer through me  and my harlequin disguise  if it makes you feel better  come join me the whil
Nd there's love in these open arms  some love in my spirits' smiles . chorus