Old Coats Songtext
von Barnaby Bright

This house is breathing relief through its curtains and tile squares
Ghosts in the cellar they come and they go if they want to
Feel how the pain of a stranger can linger and haunt you

She wore the dress he adored made of gingham and violet
Hash on the window sill left from the first time they tried it
She was laid down in the garden the seventh of August
He stayed a few days and followed her just as he promised


All the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah ah

Old coats and furniture out on the front porch someone left there
This house is breathing relief through its curtains and tile squares
Ghosts in the cellar they come and they go if they want to
Feel how the pain of a stranger can linger and haunt you

All the way down, down
Ah, all the way down, down
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah