Haunted Days歌词

These are haunted days
Bonfire-scented autumn days.
Someone's slipped away
And someone's thoughts are all in one place.
These are haunted days
The year is facing its old age.
I met her from work at three to see her home
So she could catch some sleep.
Everything's a little
Everything's a little - thrown.
I watched her cry for someone I didn't know.
You can sense it on the wind
The wind that sets the trees to singing -
Hear them whispering how someone's gone
Someone's missing.
These are haunted days
Sad and golden underplayed.
I met her on Oxford Street to see her home
So she could catch some sleep.
These are haunted days
Bonfire-scented autumn days.
You can't fix everything that breaks
And someone's thoughts are all in one place.