The Ghost Of Genova Heights - Stars

He hoped to be remembered as the one

Who told his men to turn back

And go where we’d begun

Roses are the flower he would prefer

Scatter all his ashes on the pier

Genova Heights, Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leave

The bedroom lights of Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leave

You did wrong that you thought was good

And now you’re back in the neighborhood

I see you when I never should

Now you’re back in the neighborhood

You, you did wrong that you thought was good

And now you’re back in the neighborhood

I always see you when I never should

Now you’re back, now you’re back in the neighborhood

He taps upon the glass when I’m asleep

So now I keep my window closed at night

S.O.S.

in Morse code when the wind blows

He is waiting for his moment to be right

Genova Heights, Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leave

The endless nights of Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, so hard to leave

You did wrong that you thought was good

And now you’re back in the neighborhood

I always see you when I never should

Now you’re back in the neighborhood

You, you did wrong that you thought was good

And now you’re back in the neighborhood

I always see you when I never should

Now you’re back, now you’re back in the neighborhood