Hallelujah The Haunted Windchimes

There's a man upstairs
Well he's been everywhere
Thinking circles in his rocking chair

And he walks in his sleep
To the light down the street
Lost his mind but don't know where

You think it's just a light
But in his own sight
Illuminates the dreams that lay waiting

You try to call his name
But he doesn't hear a thing
Only the sound of angels singing

Hallelujah
Hallelujah

You try to call his name
But he doesn't hear a thing
Only the sound of angels singing

There's a woman down below
She feels the heavy glow
Of the moon and the song it's softly singing