(Kirsty MacColl/Mark E.Nevin) I must have fallen on my feet A hundred times or more I heard the wind blow down the street The knocking at the door But there was no one there Though I looked everywhere So was it all a dream? Oh Halloween The spirits of the past The costumes and the masks The shipwrecks and the ghosts From up and down the coast They've all come back to see If we were meant to be We can't escape our dreams Oh Halloween You must have followed me back home And hid behind my back No one could find me on their own I'm off the beaten track Well I was scared before But I'm afraid no more And nothing's as it seems Halloween The spirits of the past The costumes and the masks To me they don't disguise The presence in your eyes They turn their heads to see If we were meant to be A nightmare or a dream Oh Halloween