Could I please have a minute to catch my breath

Everyone that I loved has been left behind

Not the kind who would tend to believe in ghosts

But I see them every night

Had a dream that I was just a boy again

And my father was young and still full of time

Now my grandmother's body is in the earth

But I see her every night

I will love you till

The ghosts of these Penn Hills will bring me where you are

I was woke by the baby at 5 am

Found out later that's when you left

And I hope that it's true that we will meet again

And I'll tell my girls your name

But I'll miss you all the same