Haunted (By Your Love) - Blue Magic And Margie Joseph

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