me, they don't disguise The presence in your eyes They turn their heads to see If we were meant to be A nightmare or a dream Halloween Oh Hallo, Halloween
(Kirsty MacColl/Mark E.Nevin) I must have fallen on my feet A hundred times or more I heard the wind blow down the street The knocking at the door But
more I heard the wind blow down the street The knocking at the door But there was no one there Though I looked everywhere So was it all a dream? Oh Halloween
Fordítás: MacColl, Kirsty. Halloween.
