The Pedlar - Polvo

Ghost from the past You fell like an angel to me, then you fell and broke your wings. It was never meant to last, you were just a ghost from the past. I thought

In a dream I saw you taking control Treading lightly upon my soul It's the pain that makes me want to call your name When I wake up to another day I know you're

Everybody got a right to go Day tripping at a quarter to noon The bus stops on the mountaintop And the villagers are playing a traditional tune Ancient goddess

Looking for a lonely road Introduce myself to myself Spinning the wheels like an old conversation It was with me and no one else The past is just a fading ghost

I'd like to lose my Consult the spiderweb for direction Suddenly the news comes out to play We look for beauty beyond imperfection I'd kill my creation to right