Just got off from work, it was awful late. I had to pass the cemetery gate. The sky was dark, and the moon was bright. It was a very, very cold, cold night. I never thought I could see such a sight – A poor soul doing the Dead Man's Stroll.
Dressed in a top hat, cane and all, Must have been going to a dead man's ball. May not believe it but it has to be told: A poor soul doing the Dead Man's Stroll.
[Insane laughter]
Nodded his head, with a finger he led. I wasn't sure there was nothing to dread. We went on for miles and miles, Just before I realized The time had passed when I was cold, I was now doing the Dead Man's Stroll.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.