I still see your shadow by the kitchen door
Dancing in the moonlight on the wooden floor
A midnight memory I can't let go
A burning fire in the afterglow
I pour a little water in the empty glass
Watching all the shadows of the evening pass
You were wearing nothing but my cotton shirt
With a tender beauty that could almost hurt
The scent of coffee lingering in the air
I still feel your fingers running through my hair
I follow every footstep leading to the flame
And every single whisper calling out your name
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here
Spinning around, spinning around
Never making a sound, making a sound
I remember tasting sugar on your lips
With my hands resting heavy on your moving hips
Now the fire is flickering down to a spark
But I see your silhouette caught in the dark
The scent of coffee lingering in the air
I still feel your fingers running through my hair
I follow every footstep leading to the flame
And every single whisper calling out your name
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here
Spinning around, spinning around
Never making a sound, making a sound
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A quiet rhythm pulling into mine
This heavy longing burning by design
A midnight craving that just carries on
While Sayed waits for you until the dawn
I can still feel your breath on my skin
Let the midnight begin
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here
Dancing in the moonlight on the wooden floor
A midnight memory I can't let go
A burning fire in the afterglow
I pour a little water in the empty glass
Watching all the shadows of the evening pass
You were wearing nothing but my cotton shirt
With a tender beauty that could almost hurt
The scent of coffee lingering in the air
I still feel your fingers running through my hair
I follow every footstep leading to the flame
And every single whisper calling out your name
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here
Spinning around, spinning around
Never making a sound, making a sound
I remember tasting sugar on your lips
With my hands resting heavy on your moving hips
Now the fire is flickering down to a spark
But I see your silhouette caught in the dark
The scent of coffee lingering in the air
I still feel your fingers running through my hair
I follow every footstep leading to the flame
And every single whisper calling out your name
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here
Spinning around, spinning around
Never making a sound, making a sound
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A quiet rhythm pulling into mine
This heavy longing burning by design
A midnight craving that just carries on
While Sayed waits for you until the dawn
I can still feel your breath on my skin
Let the midnight begin
You're the beautiful ghost in the kitchen tonight
Moving so softly just out of my sight
A lingering warmth that I want to hold near
A sensual spirit I need to keep here