Interpret:

Tori Amos

Album:

Night of Hunters

You've left your ghost
 Until tomorrow
 And then he must be sent
 To a strange address
 In the Mediterranean


 I've met your ghost
 He has proposed
 I've met your ghost, yes
 He's proposed
 He needs some time alone
 Then he'll stay with me
 Then he'll visit your seven seas


 Please leave me your ghost
 I will keep him from harm
 Although I've learned that
 You were wounded
 My forest of glass
 Caused enough damage
 As your tear satin crashing
 My embers and my blues
 Could have another use
 Your ghost has shown me
 Our primroses could survive the frost
 If a gentle rivulet of flame is sustained tenderly


 He'll play a Beatles tune
 Me, more a Bach fugue
 Is this such a great divide
 Between your world and mine
 They both can purify
 And heal what was cut and bruised


 Please leave me your ghost
 I will keep him from harm
 I understand that you've been wounded


 My embers and my blues
 Could have another use
 Please leave me your ghost


 Just leave me
 Your ghost
 I will keep him warm
 I will keep him warm