Cause here we are again on that little town street. You almost ran the red cause you were looking over me. Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well.
Cause here we are again on that little town street. You almost ran the red cause you were looking over me. Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well.
I am the who when you call, Who's there? I am the wind blowing through your hair I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
