I see the thorn in your eye I feel the pain when she cries Pale are the mornings at fall A new day just waiting for more In her room so quietly I see the thorn in your eye Although she weeps so silently I feel the pain when she cries I am the ghost in your dreams You hear my voice in the breeze In her room so quietly I see the thorn in your eye Although she weeps so silently I feel the pain when she cries