This House Is Haunted
I was sitting in my room, dark and gray and crying Someone in my life I fear was at the point of dying A cold wind blew right up my spine, it was the break of dawn A little voice way deep inside told me she was gone Oh... This house is haunted Oh... That's how I want it to be Oh... This house is haunted You can always stay here with me... No more singing, no more laughing, no more sunny days She left and took the colours with her, buried in her grave This is where we climbed the tower, this is where she fell Then when her young heart stopped beating, I went to hell Oh... This house is haunted Oh... Ha.... Oh... This house is haunted Ho... Oh... You float through the lining room, I watch my TV I feel you sit down on the couch right here next to me The I feel you lips touch mine just like we used to do I'm so happy all alone being here with you...
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