Isolation (Cubanate)

The ghost of her Is in the architecture In the brickwork of the airport In the concrete of the plaza There was a rumour of her presence Someone else was here From the fingerprints The evidence is clear The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her is shadowing me I've got these four walls and a single bed In a backstreet hotel Midnight london ??? I paid twenty quid for the view The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her The ghost of her is shadowing me The ghost of her is shadowing me