Curtains may fall And people may go But the ghost light’s All I know
People may shout And prance around the stage But the ghost light Will never age
See them laugh see them cry And get more for the encore When next they arrive
See them live See them die And get scored for the next chord When next they survive
I watch over their theatre with pride But don't think for a minute that I’m on their side
Why do they call me a ghost? When I am surely alive Don't tell me I'm wrong Surely I survive
When singers are done with their long songs When dancers will find no more dances, they're wrong And I will stand here in the dark all alone In this theatre, I call my home
So I find I'm more than this More than your people have taught me to be If you fear a shadow behind you That of course Is me