To Be Enchanted - Sleeping At Last

I believe I’ve seen a ghost\nAnd I don’t know who it is\nIt just follows me around\nPretending to exist\nI’ve never related more\nTo anything or anyone before\nI can’t explain it\nI see longing in its eyes\nI can’t quite put my finger on it\nThere’s just something about its face\nThat makes me sad\nIt’s as much afraid as it’s haunted\nI’ve never related more\nTo anything or anyone before\nI can’t explain it\nOoh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh\nPolitely, I asked, «Are you real?»\nIt said, «Here, let me prove it»\nIt placed its hand in my hand\nAnd neither one of us could feel it\n«Don't kill the messenger,» it begged\n«You're alive, quit acting like you’re dead»\nLike a mirror, it spoke so clear\n«Don't you recognize the reason why you’re here?»\n«To be enchanted\nTo be enchanted»