Testo Ghost Train

It's a long warm September And we're both still alive And the sea is like a painting Beneath the mirror sky Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost train Together raise the dead Through the sun-scented shadows And frozen in the light She brushes upon our faces Disappears into the night Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost train Together raise the dead Time becomes liquid And death becomes a friend We'll live the life together With the wheel spinnin' again Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost train With the wheel spinnin' round