Holly Cole - The House Is Haunted

The house is haunted
By the echo of your last goodbye
Yeah, the house is haunted
By the memories that refuse to die

I can't get away from a vision that brings
Intimate glimpses of intimate things
A voice in my heart like a torch singer sings
I wonder who's kissing you now

The house is haunted
By the echo of your favorite song
The place is cluttered up
With memories that have lived
Too long, much, much too long

The ceilings are white
But the shadows are black
A ghost in my heart says
You'll never come back

The house is haunted
By the echo of your last goodbye

The house is haunted
By the echo
The house is haunted
By the echo of your last goodbye

I'll never forget you
I'll never forget you
Hey, I'll never forget you

The house is haunted
By the echo of your last, your last goodbye