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Leaves are falling |
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The wind is growing, the wind is growing wild |
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With praying hands again she's calling |
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Her lost and only child |
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She likes the gloom |
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Deep in the nighttime when she is in bed, |
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A strange light appears across the room |
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And ghosts stand at her head |
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You have to stay, don't fade away, my son |
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Your destiny is undone |
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This was the day your tale has just begun |
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So wait until the light is gone |
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She lights a candle |
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And prays for justice,but justice can't be found |
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Just on her own life's hard to handle |
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But now their souls are bound |
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The windows clatter |
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The air is cold, and fear's sneaking in |
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You may want to run but it will not matter |
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The haunting will begin. |