Ghosts in the Garden
Three, two, one. . . Music starting now The electric sky is cold tonight Ghosts stepping out all dressed in white The girls curtsy – the boys bow – One, […]
Three, two, one. . . Music starting now The electric sky is cold tonight Ghosts stepping out all dressed in white The girls curtsy – the boys bow – One, […]
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]