Hyacinth House - Ghost Town lyrics

Worn out shoes vacant streets Eyes in the windows starving feet A ghost town fading in the light Life as usual and well preserved Tractors pull and seagulls cry A ghost town hiding in the dust A whistle cries before the night Another train stretching out From this ghost town like a runaway kite Memories of the merry days When dreams were found in every place Of this ghost town where we strayed Velodrome leaders so proud but dim Formulate their petty plans For this ghost town where they always lived Worn out shoes empty streets Eyes in the windows ancient frets A ghost town left adrift