I trace your face, in a faded photograph
Wishing I could turn back, on this mournful path
Oh, heart, you ache with a familiar sting
Every memory of you, a painful thing
Like a broken record, the same tune plays
Haunted by the ghost, of our yesterdays
Yesterday's ghost
Fading away
Yesterday's ghost
Haunted by the ghost, of our yesterdays
We walked hand in hand, through fields of gold
A story unfinished, a tale left untold
I replay our moments, again and again
Searching for answers, to this unending pain
Oh, heart, you ache with a familiar sting
Every memory of you, a painful thing
Like a broken record, the same tune plays
Haunted by the ghost, of our yesterdays
Yesterday's ghost
Fading away
Yesterday's ghost
Haunted by the ghost, of our yesterdays
Yesterday's ghost
Fading away
Yesterday's ghost
Haunted by the ghost, of our yesterdays
