Midnight Ghost

Destitute, desolation 
Angels eyes shine upon my curse 
From this mountain I make my way 
Along the railroad earth 

Steam train blazing a lonely hill 
Damaged cargo am I 
But not so damaged as not to see 
The magic in the sky 

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost 
Ol' zipper rollin' down the line 
Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost 
Rollin' down the line 

Without a memory, without a heartache 
Ain't no comfort in happiness 
Tidings whispered and merciful 
Are the tidings I like best 

dawn twilight, skyline glowing 
Mountain wind blowing through (Blowing through) 
And I tug upon the jug of my redemption 
Nothing much else to do 

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost... 

In a sense my innocence 
Been waiting here all along 
Thought I travelled so far away 
But I was never even gone 

Pray for me my Sweet Marie 
I'm searching still for to see my sign 
Rolling on to a new day 
Down that midnight line 

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost... 

Destitute, desolation 
Angels eyes shine upon my curse 
From this mountain I make my way 
Along the railroad earth 

BILL DEASY: lead and background vocals, acoustic guitar 
DAVE BROWN: electric guitar, piano 
ERIC RIEBLING: bass 
RAY DEFADE: drums 
JOHN BURGH: hammond b3 
JIM DISPIRITO: Tibetan meditation bowl 
KELSEY BARBER & SCOTT BLASEY: background vocals