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 went deep inside told me she was goneOh... 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 hellOh... This house is haunted

Oh... Ha....

Oh... This house is haunted

Ho.. . Oh...