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