There have been many men before me And there will be thousand more to come But none of them will know or be able to show No none of them will know just what I've done.
And you can open up all of my letters And you can even read them if you must But in you I'll never know And in you I'll never show But in you, you know, I'll never have to trust.
So be gone with your ghost, my love I will only forget your name. So be gone with your ghost, my love I have already forgotten your name.
Whiskey is the spirit in my body And red wine is the blood that fills my veins. The pills and cocaine are there to rid me of the pain That's been hanging round me here for several days.
So be gone with your ghost, my love I will only forget your name. So be gone with your ghost, my love I have already forgotten your name.
So be gone with your ghost, my love I will only forget your name. So be gone with your ghost, my love I have already forgotten your name.
So be gone with your ghost, my love I will only forget your name. So be gone with your ghost, my love I have already forgotten your name.
I have already forgotten your name.
Compositores: Mark Whitmore Evans (Mark Evans), Patrick Jordan, Christopher Parmley, Matthew Evan Chipchase (Matthew Chipchase), David Coombe, Graham Luke Evans, Andrew Parmley ECAD: Obra #4274544