That lonesome ghost don’t come around here anymore   Where does it go when it’s away?   It’s like a magic show   Nobody seems to know   When there’s nothing on the stage   But you still hear singing      Then it’s all away   Then it’s all away      There’s nothing like that high and lonesome anymore   To get my feet back on the ground   It’s like a sunlit room   With darkness filled too soon   Still something’s making sounds   Like the dust is singing      Then it’s all away   Then it’s all away