I often hear footsteps walking my stairs
They stop at the top, I look no one's there
The ghost

They say she had children, a baby who died
A mother so helpless, reliving that night
Again and again
Imagine her pain

You say this house is haunted
I say who's scared the most
She's the one living this nightmare
They call her the ghost

She married in summertime, a young bride and groom
The happiest days of their lives were spent in this home
And now where the nursery stood at the top of the stairs
You can sometimes hear crying and know she's there

I often hear footsteps walking my stairs
They stop at the top, I look no one's there