(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 there was no one there
Though I looked everywhere
So was it all a dream?
Oh halloween
The spirits of the past
The costumes and the masks
The shipwrecks and the ghosts
From up and down the coast
Theyve all come back to see
If we were meant to be
We cant escape our dreams
Oh halloween
You must have followed me back home
And hid behind my back
No one could find me on their own
Im off the beaten track
Well I was scared before
But Im afraid no more
And nothings as it seems
Halloween
The spirits of the past
The costumes and the masks
To me they dont disguise
The presence in your eyes
They turn their heads to see
If we were meant to be
A nightmare or a dream
Oh halloween