The Ghost - Celtic Rock

The Ghost -- Celtic Rock
Copyright Lyrics 2025 Jocki/Hued Noise
[Verse 1]
In the village of Moerhaine, a ghost did dwell,
Frightening every soul who dared to sip from the well.
The village elder, he called for a brave,
Promised gold and glory for the one who could save.
[Chorus]
The village square with the well, so grand and old,
The bucket on a chain, its tale’s been told.
No one could drink, the cattle thirsted near,
The fields turned brown, hopelessness brought fear.
[Verse 2]
A wizard lived close by in a neighboring town,
That evening, he heard of the village's frown.
He sought out the riches to earn his renown,
Vowed to chase away the shadows of the crown.
[Chorus]
The village square with the well, so grand and old,
The bucket on a chain, its tale’s been told.
No one could drink, the cattle thirsted near,
The fields turned brown, hopelessness brought fear.
[Verse 3]
The next day at the well, the ghost made its stand,
The wizard, undaunted, took fate in his hand.
He cast a spell to freeze the ghost in time,
At the end of the chain, a body, so sublime.
[Chorus]
The village square with the well, so grand and old,
The bucket on a chain, its tale’s been told.
No one could drink, the cattle thirsted near,
The fields turned brown, hopelessness brought fear.
[Verse 4]
On the woman's arm, a bracelet did shine,
The wizard spoke words, revealing the sign.
The bracelet once stolen, cursed with great power,
The thief lost her mind, in the well, she’d cower.
[Chorus]
The village square with the well, so grand and old,
The bucket on a chain, its tale’s been told.
No one could drink, the cattle thirsted near,
The fields turned brown, hopelessness brought fear.
[Verse 5]
The wizard shattered the bracelet, the ghost was at peace,
The well now was silent, the village found release.
The waters ran clear, and joy filled the air,
In the village of Moerhaine, no longer despair.
[Chorus]
The village square with the well, so grand and old,
The bucket on a chain, its tale’s been told.
Now all could drink, the cattle grazed near,
The fields grew green, and banished was the fear.
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Music SUNO V4
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