Ashbury Heights - Phantasmagoria | Текст песни

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(Life is phantasmagoria
Now and every shadow is reaching out to me)

Mid-dark thoughts of the grey tombstone
All I loved I loved alone
The second son of a setting sun
Scores to settle one by one
Years of love have been forgot
Years of trouble, years of draught
Years of ever gently tapping
On your chamber all for naught

And every ghastly apparition
Claims to be the soul I'm missing
Even though I keep on saying
That chair is empty now
Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now
Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and every shadow is reaching out to me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me

By a shore of silver ashes
Where a sea of sorrow crashes
There is someone who remembers
Someone who bears my resemblance
Someone who has all the seeming
Of a ghost forever dreaming
And when I call it always answers
"I can not tell you anything"

And every ghastly apparition
Claims to be the soul I'm missing
Even though I keep on saying
That chair is empty now
Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now
Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and every shadow is reaching out to me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me

Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now
Can't you see, can't you see?
That chair is empty now

That chair is empty now

(Life is phantasmagoria, now and...)

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and every shadow is reaching out to me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me

Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me
Life is phantasmagoria
Now and all that's left is the stranger part of me