An eery silence I find it hard to fall asleep When the full moon is the only light that is shining Feel the fear of the things that crawl and creep
In the dead of a night When scary things go boo You feel the fright Her ghost is coming after you
Oh her spirit Shes haunting after me I can always hear it Her soul won't leave me be
The wind is blowing The rain is dripping down the window glass When the flame of the candle is the only thing that is glowing Feel the grip of the fear and chills amass
In the dead of a night When scary things go boo You feel the fright Her ghost is coming after youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
