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Halloween Wind
The wind came trick-or-treating
down our quiet street.
It rattled all the windows
and then we heard it beat
down our quiet street.
It rattled all the windows
and then we heard it beat
Haunted House
There's a house upon the hilltop
We will not go inside
For that is where the witches live,
Where ghosts and goblins hide.
We will not go inside
For that is where the witches live,
Where ghosts and goblins hide.