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"Ghost Of The Bloomfield Road" lyrics

Joshua Burnside Lyrics

"Ghost Of The Bloomfield Road"

Bound
Bound to a boulder
Made of gold and silver
Scrape
Scraping on the old stone
Steps of the winding stairwell

I am the ghost of the Bloomfield road
Walking backwards slowly so
I will remember the way that I came
A strange reflection on the windowpanes

Born
Born all over
Clad in nettle and clover
And full
Full of the wildness
Of love at its brightest

Well, I am a father now God help us all
I said to myself as I held him
And waited to find out if you were alive
Every minute a lifetime

Yes, I am the ghost of the Bloomfield road
Walking backwards slowly so
I will remember the way that I came
A strange reflection on the windowpanes, ahh...


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album: "Teeth Of Time" (2025)
Joshua Burnside - Teeth Of Time album cover
Teeth Of Time / Mountain
Up And Down
The Good Life
Sycamore Queen
Ghost Of The Bloomfield Road
Climb The Tower
Marching Round The Ladies
In The Silence Of
Good For One Thing
Nothing Completed
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