Ghosts Lyrics - In The Spirit Of Things - Kansas

There's tombstone in a snowy field 

Close by an old ghost town 

The epitaph's been weather-blown away 

There's a belltower where petitions peeled 

It's been half torn down 

But it must have softened every soul that came to pray 

There's a schoolhouse full of broken glass 

And wounded walls 

The rusty swings like derelicts sleeping in the weeds 

There's a picture-graduation class 

Staring down deserted halls 

"The hope of 44" is what it reads 

It's just as if some restless wind blew their dreams away far away 

It's just as if those dreams had never been but oh- 

I feel their ghosts around me now- I hear them say 

They've come back home to dream those dreams again