Radio
Ghost
Music
by Whitney Smith, lyrics by Victor Coleman, ©1982, SOCAN
Crystals
and mystery
Glass
tubes and History
Wavelengths
and decibels
It
was impossible!
Ghost,
Radio Ghost.
Watching
the ripples spread
What
have the angels said?
Something
about the waves
Circling
like little slaves
Ghost,
Radio Ghost.
Depressed!
Time to take a holiday
He'd
invent a better way Ñ possessed!
Will
they remember him
Poor
old man Fessenden
He
was no businessman
Fate
gave him other plans
Ghost,
Radio Ghost.
Electromagnets
would be revolution'ry
It
was pollution-free!
Voices
won't cloud the world
Ghost,
Radio Ghost.