This was her bed and here, this was her nightgown. Beautiful, isn’t it? Hold it and touch it and feel it. It’s soft and it’s light. I haven’t washed it Since she wore it for the last time.
She wont sleep here anymore, But she’s near all the same. Hear the surf, it is calling her name.
Rebecca Wherever you may be Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast Voices sigh in the air everywhere Rebecca Come back Rebecca You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost.
This is her brush. Her hair was full and dark, I brushed it every night. she wore satin and velvet, she looked like a queen. Her smile was boyish when I saw her for the last time.
she won’t smile at me anymore but she’s near all the same. Hear the wind, it is calling her name
Rebecca Wherever you may be Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast Voices sigh in the air everywhere Rebecca Come back Rebecca You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost
She’s near, she’s here She can see, she can hear She’s a force you should fear Rebecca wherever you may be Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast Voices sigh in the air everywhere Rebecca Come back Rebecca You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost.