Ghost On The Canvas

I know a place between life and death for you and me

Best take hold on the threshold of eternity

And see the ghost on the canvas

most people don't see there

Ghost on the canvas

most people don't know

When they're looking at soul *

In between here and there, there is a place that we can grow

The spirits make love in the wheat field with crows

Like the ghost on the canvas

most people don't see this

Ghost on the canvas

No, they never see a soul

Ring around the rosary

pocket full of prose you read

Ashes ashes we all fall in love

with the ghost on the canvas

We dream in color, others they color their dreams

It takes one to know one

The spirit always knows what it sees

Like the ghost on the canvas

never can have us

The ghost on the canvas,

it's the soul, it makes them go

to the ghost on the canvas

I'm a ghost on the canvas

(* not sure)