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Pour champagne for ghosts tonight,
They paid in pearls and candlelight,
They left their laughter in the chairs,
And their perfume on the stairs.

The living dance, the dead approve,
The band remembers every move.

Champagne for ghosts,
Toast what hurts the most,
Raise your glass to vanished things,
To broken hearts with diamond rings.

The ballroom clock refuses time,
The silver spoons commit a crime,
The singer bows to no one there,
And kisses smoke into the air.

Some goodbyes are overdressed,
Some regrets know how to rest.

Champagne for ghosts,
Toast what hurts the most,
Raise your glass to vanished things,
To broken hearts with diamond rings.

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