In the old house there's a fire burning low
And it's so cold and darkness only grows
Phantoms creatures crawl upon sully walls
The wind howls like wolves echoing their calls.
And it's so cold and darkness only grows
Even the house seems to shudder and shake
The wind howls like wolves echoing their calls
And inside an old woman is 'bout to break.
Even the house seems to shudder and shake
From foundation all way down to the ground
And inside an old woman is 'bout to break
But no more for peace at last she has found.
From foundation all the way to the ground
Phantoms creatures crawl upon sully walls
But no more for peace at last she has found
In the old house there's a fire burning low.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011