LYRIC FOR SALE

By Bernard Morris

There are lots of ghosts in space
Like see-through stars they glow
Putting on in outer space
An eerie cosmic show

If you make a scream in space then
No-one will hear you
You will scream the universe down
When the ghosts say boo!

You can try to hide on planet
Mars or Mercury
But from the scary ghosts you will
Never from them flee

There are lots of ghosts in space
Like see-through stars they glow
Putting on in outer space
An eerie cosmic show

Deep amongst the stars in outer
Space the ghosts they roam
They will whisk you out into space
Far away from home

If they’re luckless a black hole will
Suck the ghosts away
But ghosts do not like black holes
Away from them they will stay

There are lots of ghosts in space
Like see-through stars they glow
Putting on in outer space
An eerie cosmic show

There is nothing colder than a
Ghost in outer space
A cold ghost would rather be in
A much warmer place

So if you see a ghost floating
Alone in the void
Take him to a sunny place
And he’ll be overjoyed

Take him to a sandy beach on
Your home planet Earth
Where instead of scaring people
He can float with mirth

Sometimes a ghost can be lonely
In the deep unknown
Floating amongst distant stars
Without a telephone

So maybe if he sees you then
Happy he will be
And he’ll take you on a journey
Out in space to see

Astral beauty in the
Galaxies and milky ways
Where you’ll float with your new friend
For days and days and days

There are lots of ghosts in space
Like see-through stars they glow
Putting on in outer space
An eerie cosmic show

There are lots of ghosts in space
Like see-through stars they glow
Putting on in outer space
An eerie cosmic show