Letras
Take the salt from the sea
The blood of the Lamb
When the moon's on the wane
Hung low on the land
Keep the spirits at bay
Close your eyes when you pray
Hurry home when you feel
It's too cold and so still
But never be afraid of ghosts, my love
Never be afraid of ghosts
Never be afraid of ghosts, my love
It's the living that'll hurt you the most
It's the living that'll hurt you
If you hear whispers at doors
Where no one lives anymore
Bless yourself, my poor child
The devil's real and runs wild
But there's no evil I've seen
In my shadowy dreams
That could ever compare
To what happens out there
So never be afraid of ghosts, my love
Never be afraid of ghosts
Never be afraid of ghosts, my love
It's the living that'll hurt you the most
It's the living that'll hurt you
It's the living that'll hurt you
It's the living that'll hurt you
Take the road from the sea
Past the cemetery
Ask the angels above
To protect you, my love
Cause in the human heart dwells
More demons than hell
Filled with envy and pride
If you can't run, then hide
But never be afraid of ghosts, my love
Never be afraid of ghosts
Never be afraid of ghosts, my love
It's the living that'll hurt you the most
It's the living that'll hurt you