The blue around the moring noon
The colour of your eyes
I remember holding you
Fall through summer skies
You\'re everything that I\'ve become, every word I say
I need a bell, book and candle to keep your ghost away

White horses on a troubled sea
Your smile will flash through time
Up ahead a blackbird\'s wing
Your hair will come to mind
Every night I see your face when I have to pray
I need a bell, book and candle to keep your ghost away

Keep your ghost away, keep your ghost away
I need a bell, book and candle to keep your ghost away

Just before the thunder roars
I sense you next to me
And as I move through nature
I know where you will be
So I must keep myself apart,here is where I\'ll stay
With a bell, book and candle to keep your ghost away