I am the ghost of Barbara
Here to wipe a way your tears
Hear to comfort you when you are sick
Here to drown out your fears
Wooh, wooh
I'm a good ghost
A happy ghost
Wooh, 'keep your chin up'
Whenever you have a question
Just whisper in the shush of
Your dark pillow
And I will answer from heaven
Because heaven, heaven knows,
And the people say
There goes the ghost of Barbara
You can see it in her way
By the way
The breeze blows in the window
And Mum's lantern flickers
And Celeste is restored to faith
Celeste and the ghost of Barbara
Brings a smile to your face
Two friends on different planes
An eternal flame.
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