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Friday, October 29, 2010

Late night hauntings

Whispers, stories, all around me. Softly, softly hear them calling.
Morning, evening, all the whispering. Hear them, hear them all together.

Heart felt strings were tugging at me.
Hear them, oh hear them, can't you see?
Whispers, oh whispers all around me.
Hear them, oh hear them suddenly. 
Silence, oh silence, who would see them.
Bringing, oh bringing all the emotions.
Calling, oh calling closer to me.
Did you, oh did you see?
Movement in the darkest corner?
Whispers, oh whispers of the stories?
Brought me, oh brought me from the house.
Made me wish that I wasn't out.
Make me, oh make me feel the cold breeze.
Whispers, oh whispers please?
Tell that tale you told so finely.
Make me feel that chill start to creep.
Shadows, oh shadows on the wall,
I knew you, and I warned them.
Had they known, that they could fall?
I could hold the whispers closer.
...
Then I made the morning shatter.

I was singing this to myself so I wrote down this song. (In a few months after I write more random songs you might notice that I have a fondness of singing about whispers and stories. I personaly do not understand why.) Yay for halloween induced spooks that make me sing! Beware of the orange pumpkins.

1 comment:

  1. Hahahaahahahahahha, I really like your song! Very shivery and wonderfully Halooween-y :)

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