Lyrics

Sunday’s girl
Fair of face
Taken far too soon
One late spring day
3 am
Phone rings
But it can’t be true
Please don’t say it again

I wonder if she knows
She’s really a ghost
When she’s roaming around
This spooky old town
I see her on a bridge
She’s making a wish
Such an innocent glow
Wherever she goes
I wonder if she knows

Maybe she’s lost
Maybe in between
Two beautiful worlds
Places I’ve never been
But when the gloaming comes
And if the light’s just right
Maybe if I squint
Baby, I’ll see you tonight

I wonder if she knows
She’s really a ghost
When she’s roaming around
This spooky old town
I see her on a bridge
She’s making a wish
Such an innocent glow
Wherever she goes
I wonder if she knows

And some days I go walking in the rain
For hours and hours
Just hoping
I’ll see you again
And tell you
I miss you, Mary Ann