enter by the driveway
pushing past the shrubs that overgrow the path
go past the summer house where we would meet before
now you see the mansion standing gaunt against the purple evening
pass into the hall way and begin to mount the stair
can you hear
can you hear
can you hear the sad refrain that once i used to play
In the splintered moonlight you can see the cobwebs clinging to the broken chandeler
that sounds so strangely in the wind
turn around again to see the place where love that there first found us,
pass into the hallway and begin to mount the stair
can you hear
etc peter thorogood
