These are haunted days Bonfire scented autumn days Someone's slipped away And someone's thoughts Are all in one place
These are haunted days The year is facing its old age I met her from work at three To see her home So she could catch some sleep
Everything's a little Everything's a little thrown I watched her cry for Someone I didn't know
You can sense it on the wind The wind that sets the trees to singing Hear them whispering how Someone's gone, someone's missing
These are haunted days Sad and golden, underplayed I met her on Oxford Street to see her home So she could catch some sleep
These are haunted days Bonfire scented autumn days You can't fix everything that breaks And someone's thoughts are all in one placeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
