She drives through the spirits like
The haunted flashing lights on County Road 9
Down on County Road 9
And as she fades into the dark
You wonder who will stay to put it to rights
Who will put it to rights
And now he checks the page again
To find the thing he might have missed
Is she a phantom or a memory
Or the girl that you once kissed
So he is typing in her name
To prove that she does not exist
Her name is Gloria
A hundred wolves pursue
But she is hunting every one before they arrive
Just before they arrive
And she can't fear the seasons
Cause the sun, the wind and the rain
They keep her alive
Yeah they keep her alive
And now she walks into the cabin
Packed with nothing much to show
She is looking over baseball fields
And fairgrounds in the snow
Until the stranger in the window seat
Declares "Look out below
Her name is Gloria, Gloria!"
Now he is looking everywhere
And sees that she cannot be found
She was the only light the lonely night
The night she turned around
But she believes in something
Brighter than
The darkness that surrounds
Her name is Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
