Little Ghost Song Lyrics

Please forgive me
It′s impossible to say
I appear unkind
It's impossible to know
But any fool can tell you
It′s all in your mind

Down in the meadow
The old lion stirs
Puts his hand across his mouth
He has no use for words

Poor little girl
With your hand full of snow
Poor little girl
Had no way to know

But you've got me
You've got me
You′ve got me eating right out of your hands

The airborne snow circles
Over the frozen field
And the hollyhocks hang harmlessly
The old lion yields

But you′ve got me
You've got me
You′ve got me eating right out of your hands

You've got me eating right out of your hands
You′ve got me eating right out of your hands
You've got me eating right out of your hands