Ghost Dance 1492 - Beachwood Sparks

Come out you lovers wherever you hide

There’s a ghostdance under the moon tonight

This is the end of our orderly retreate

When we connect our energy to beat we dance…

Like spinach and Muhammed Ali

A cloud in a whirlwind out of the west

We dance, my love, we dance…

In love cryin for this world all alone

But what was lost is gonna be restored

We won’t hibernate this winter, oh no

We dance tonight, my love…

Grey houses gonna disappear

When we go head first through the air

When we take it, we’re going to make it…