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Deep in the night she quietly creeps
Sometimes she moans, sometimes she weeps
When the wind starts a howlin' out of control
Shes trouble in mind, shes nothin' but soul
Now dont feel afraid theres nothin' to fear
Its just strange visitations year after year
She gave me somethin' I needed but now the feeling is gone
And its high time I told her shes gonna have to move on
From the eerie lake to the hills that shake
Ive been haunted on every coast
I might miss her I know but Im letting it go
Im givin' up the ghost, givin' up the ghost
Last night she came in at the usual time
Twelve is the number that the church bells did chime
But the wind didnt blow, there was barely a breeze
Just a light shinin' over the sycamore trees
From the eerie lake to the hills that shake
Ive been haunted on every coast
I might miss her in know but Im letting it go
Im givin' up the ghost, givin' up the ghost
Now feelin' much better but Im still on the brink
I just got a letter in vanishing ink
HATA BİLDİR
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