Lord won´t you help me through the night We can worry about tomorrow when it comes Now it´s all I can take to sit and watch us break Wishing into your arms I could run
In all of my days you mean the most Now I´ve got to give up your ghost We´ll raise a glass, one final toast And drink to giving up your ghost Now I´m giving up your ghost
Every day I look more like my father And every day I look a little less like me How brave is your love would a promise be enough That one day again we could meet
In all of my days you meant the most Now I got to give up your ghost We´ll raise a glass for the final toast And drink to giving up your ghost Now I´m giving up your ghost
In all of my days you meant the most
Now I got to give up your ghost We´ll raise a glass for the final toast And drink to giving up your ghost Now I´m giving up your ghost