There is a ghost livin in mama's soul;
She don't like to talk about him much;
They call him my brother and he used
to live here before I came;
Now, he lives in mama's soul.
There is a ghost livin in mama's soul;
When I look at his pictures I see myself;
Does mama see him when she looks
at me? Can he see me through her eyes
livin in mama's soul.
There is a ghost livin in mama's soul;
His toys are in the big crate in the cellar;
I want to play with the train and ride the
rocking pony but I can't;
I wonder if he plays with toys
livin in mama's soul.
There is a ghost livin in mama's soul;
Daddy says I would not be here if he did not get sick;
He drinks a lot; he hurts mama; he hurts me;
I bet he used to hurt the ghost
livin in mama's soul.
There is a ghost livin in mama's soul;
She said God took him to save him from a worser fate;
She said he would had done something bad to daddy
to protect her; Instead he is
livin in mama's soul.
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