Pretty ghost in cellophane
Standing in the light
Playing with the cold rain
That’s falling, white and bright

A body lays in Palm Beach
Close to the place I know
I just see but I can’t reach
This old friend... I feel low

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Pretty shade in cellophane
Stray ghost in the sand
Don’t look back, you’re insane
‘cause you’ve crashed in a no-man’s land

So I have nothing to do
But fly a kite
That would rejoice you
In the realms of light

A smoothy rain starts to fall
Her pale face covered with tears
I would like to build a wall
To protect you from all fears

With music that came slowly
From afar, it exalts me
Will you reach the realms of love ?
Will your sun stay here above ?

Then I have nothing to do
But fly a kite
That would rejoice you
In the realms of light