The ghosts follow me wherever I go, They are with me in my high and in my low, The ghosts bring me smiles and even the tears, Sometimes, they bring me happiness and then the fears, No matter what I do, they stay by my side, Within my room and under the sky so wide, Earlier I tried hard to get rid of them but I am used to them at last, Now I just feel fine to keep them close to my heart, the ghosts of my past!