Bring Back the Ghosts (Brass Version)

Bring back the nights Of sweaty venues Late night menus Catching flights Far off places and Strange smiling faces It ain't right How we struggled all this way But it's worth the fight So we'll live another day Get your feet on the floor Every room's a club tonight We've got music in our souls Discos made from candlelight Bring back the road Endless miles We're turning the dials way up One more show With backstage access and Whiskey filled glasses It ain't right To let your dreams just fade away Cause they're worth the fight We'll play another day Get your feet on the floor Every room's a club tonight We've got music in our souls Discos made from candlelight Bring back the ghosts The loved ones we lost this year Empty chairs we'll never fill Yeah we know We should be grateful cause Time isn't waiting on us It ain't right How they suffered so that way And try as we might In their memories we will sing Get your feet up on the floor All the world will dance tonight Cause music heals our souls Discos made from candlelight