The soul of a ghost

The spirits of a ghost arrive from the dead

While you're sleeping floating above your head

The soul of a ghost is as tiny as can be

But you know how scary a ghost can be

It flies through the air as fragile as a butterfly

When midnight strikes in the night sky

Every day from dawn to night haunting, haunting what a sight

Ghosts and witches skeletons and more

This world is such a spooky galore

By Radha