it's morning where have I been 
wandering looking low and high

I'm longing for the place that I've seen
that I know better than I would like 

ah once I wanted for nothing it seems
and now I want for everything

for I found you there where I looked in
in that changing world
in that raging world

and now I found 
that I have only the one thing to need
your voice with mine
speaking the words of the haunted
with me

Ah love is not of this world
when it veils all that we see

for it flashes lasting forever in words 
unheard save by you and me
we have only the ghost of love
fleeting, fading all we've been

ah we are longing to strengthen  and touch 
every hour that pales
every hour that we fail

and now I found 
that I have only the one thing to need
your voice with mine
speaking the words of the haunted
with me

every hour that pales
every hour that we fail

and now I found 
that I have only the one thing to need
your voice with mine
speaking the words of the haunted
with me

for love is not of this world