The ghost who walks
She's on the prowl
For the man she loved
He cut her down
It was an ordinary night in june
When he drove her to the lake so they
Could watch the full moon
The ghost who walks
She's on the prowl
For the man she loved
He laid her down
In the tall grass he kissed her cheek
But with the knife in his hand
He plunged it in deep
She looked at him with pleeding eyes
He softly spoke my dear the love has died
And then he muffled her desperate cries
Under the moonlight
The ghost who walks
she's on the prowl
Wanders in the moonlight
She is crying to herself because
His eyes never once looked cruel
But her moon in the blade
It shimmered like a jewel
She looked at him with pleeding eyes
He softly spoke my dear the love has died
And then he muffled her deadly cries
Under the moonlight (4x)