Mrs. Foster David Kushner

[Lyrics from Livestream]

[Verse 1]
She was forty-five when her husband died
The love of her life haunts her at night
Hallucinations keep her up
There's a voice down from the hallway, hey my love

[Pre-Chorus]
She's a pretty little widow
Crying on her pillow
Holding on to a photograph
She'll be sitting by the window
Looking at the willow to watch
His ghost past, oh
Oh-oh, ooh
Oh-oh, ooh
Oh-oh, ooh
Oh-oh, ooh

[Chorus]
Mrs. Foster seems to have lost herself
Mrs. Foster screams for help
Mrs. Foster seems to have lost herself
Mrs. Foster screams for help