Pontiak Ghosts
Ghosts
Raising our eyes
it's the grace in giving
that survives
It'll be our time
to look at ourselves
alive and fine
Ghosts that stay will never go away
love and life and death are made this way
Lightning lives the life
keeping thunder clouds
alive
It'll be our time
to let the spirits
read our rites
You can't trust those Ghosts that pray all day
it's their lot they'll never go away
