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Halloween
I howl your name into the wind
Loud as I can
You used to hear me
The sound travels through
The graveyards
All the ghouls and devils
Could not hold our sounds apart
These old bones still rattle
Sometimes, I imagine
That I hear your call in the growing distance
Still
Happy Halloween
My love
Loud as I can
You used to hear me
The sound travels through
The graveyards
All the ghouls and devils
Could not hold our sounds apart
These old bones still rattle
Sometimes, I imagine
That I hear your call in the growing distance
Still
Happy Halloween
My love
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