Letra de 19th Century Ghost

Down a narrow threshold Just a shady bit of white From across the distance Never leaves, she's always here Trapped inside the manor The streets she walked so long ago Through the same dark corners No one else knows them so well Come hush now The silence is your friend Make no sound Shapeless was the end Come hush now No reason to shed tears No sorrows Death took all the fears Oh, what a sleepy village So many changes to this time Pavements, cars on each side TV noise, a distant plane She can still remember The place just like it used to be The 19th century pastime And the day she passed away Come hush now