When the lights go out And it’s as black as ink Does your imagination wonder? Does it make you think? Of ghosts an ghouls

Eyes Staring eyes Peering through the curtains Through the keyhole From under the mat

She left not a moment ago Shell soon be out of sight I wonder when, she’ll come again The girl who stayed all night My son

We’ve been friends for years And our eyes always meet I know you like me And I think you’re sweet It’s our little secret

Her trembling hand Slowly lifted the glass Towards her parched lips My god she was Thursday It had been Friday last night

He never writes about the flowers Or the field or the trees, or the… He wants more than rhyming or desc… To emerge from his written words So he writes about ordinary people

Here I am And here I lie Alone on my death bed But before I die I will try

Under the guise Of religion or politics I carry out my task Whist hiding behind An anonymous mask

Its times like this You realise How much you love your wife Your family, your friend Even your life

If you say that I don’t believe y… I tell you that is true For you weren’t where You said you were Cause I checked up on you

For a while now You’ve been acting very strange You can’t see it in the mirror But you’ve changed We used to be a team

I say I didn’t They think that I did Or I would have If I could have But I probably did

Is there another life for us? In spirit, beyond the grave Is there truly a heavenly place? For all the souls that have been s… Will I go there if im good?

Alan was very good at it Everyone knew how good he was At ‘it’ Better than most actually Better than anyone around here

Look there he is He’s just arrived He’s stepping off that cloud I never thought he’d have the nerv… Did you?