Old Love Haunts Me In The Morning - Marissa Nadler

Old love haunts me in the morning

La da da da da da da da di

Old love haunts in the evening

When the remnants of pictures come alive

I told you that I loved you

I laid the summer down

Come all your careless wanderers

By the lake with the days of ruin

When I first saw you in the sunshine

With the speckles and flaxen in your eyes

When I first saw you in the moonlight

It is true that I thought that I might die

I told you that I loved you

By the lake with the summer gone

Come all your careless wanderers

By the lake with the days of ruin

La da da da da da da da di