. So free to sing in tune with the world. Gladly dance for the rain So many moons have flown. Now all your ghosts dance the longshadows. War cries that died on your lips. Echo above the plains
mettle steals the earth. And all around seems dead and cold. This rose reminds you of a time when all was warm and living. . The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. In your longshadows
Verse 1. Walking away from the ghost arcade. Through the fog on pier. All the faces I know by name. Have gone missing. Empty cars, windows broken. Longshadows. Walking away from the mess we've made
then never done. When it comes to gettin' right, it took a while but I saw the light. He said, some things, they cast longshadows. That I never will out run and everyday I spend a-livin'. The ghosts of
