This was her bed and here, 
this was her nightgown. 
Beautiful, isn’t it? 
Hold it and touch it and feel it. 
It’s soft and it’s light. 
I haven’t washed it 
Since she wore it for the last time.

She wont sleep here anymore, 
But she’s near all the same.
Hear the surf, it is calling her name. 

Rebecca 
Wherever you may be
Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast 
Voices sigh in the air everywhere 
Rebecca [bad word] back Rebecca 
You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost. 

This is her [bad word] 
Her hair was full and dark,
I [bad word] it every night.
she wore satin and velvet, 
she looked like a queen.
Her smile was boyish 
when I saw her for the last time. 

she won’t smile at me anymore 
but she’s near all the same.
Hear the wind, it is calling her name 

Rebecca 
Wherever you may be 
Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast 
Voices sigh in the air everywhere 
Rebecca [bad word] back Rebecca 
You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost 

She’s near, she’s here 
She can see, she can hear 
She’s a force you should fear 
Rebecca 
wherever you may be 
Life sings your song as long as waves roar to the coast
Voices sigh in the air everywhere 
Rebecca [bad word] back Rebecca 
You’re not meant to be a shadow of a ghost.