كلمات Haunting

Something borrowed Something lost Something in this circle Of salt and dust The candles flicker As the cards are dealt A pale reflection Of another lesser doubt And I know I'm holding on to something I can never hold So rise As the shadows stain the wall I hear you down the hall I know this feeling You're haunting me Again Haunting An old piano And a little wine I summon stories As I rob the vine Sleep is hiding In the other room My eyes are open In the fading, splintered gloom I know, I know You'll be here soon Oh rise Like the ashes from your flame Whispering my name I love the feeling Of you haunting me Again Haunting So rise As the shadows stain the wall I hear you down the hall I'm still dreaming Of you haunting me Again Haunting me Again Haunting Haunting Haunting