Lyrics by: Howard Dietz
From the Show: Inside U.S.A. (1948)
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In the night though we're apart,
there's a ghost of you within my haunted heart.
Ghost of you, my lost romance,
lips that laughed, eyes that shine.
Haunted heart won't let me be,
dreams repeat a sweet but lonely song to me.
Dreams are just, it's you who
must belong to me, and thrill my haunted heart,
Be still, my haunted heart.