In the night, 
 though we're apart 
 there's a ghost of you 
 within my haunted heart . . . 
 
 Ghost of you, 
 my last romance, 
 lips that laughed, 
 eyes that danced . . . 
 
 Haunted heart 
 won't let me be 
 dreams repeat a sweet 
 but lonely song to me . . . 
 
 Dreams are dust, 
 it's you who must 
 belong to me . . . 
 and thrill my haunted heart . . . 
 
 Be still, my haunted heart . . . 
 
 Dreams are dust, 
 it's you who must 
 belong to me . . . 
 and thrill my haunted heart . . . 
 
 Be still, my haunted heart . . .