Writers：leo sayer & frank farrell Oh when the night creeps Up over the hillside Oh it's so quiet up here You can hear your thoughts from the inside Oh well it took me a while To take in the atmosphere Dark clouds of evil all around You're only dreaming You're only dreaming You're only dreaming You're only dreaming There is no hooded killer No dracula No frankenstein Oh well it's all psychological Oh it's all in your mind Oh when a boy We'd visit a haunted house And there were demons inside Of that there isn't a doubt And i would hide behind my hand every night With fear right there on my brow Oh i see danger in living I'm on a runaway train without wheels Now i'm crawling through a tunnel With bloodhounds at my heels Everywhere i turn there are screams all around Behind trees wolves howl
Writers：leo sayer & frank farrell Oh when the night creeps Up over the hillside Oh it's so quiet up here You can hear your thoughts from the inside Oh well it took me a while To take in the atmosphere Dark clouds of evil all around You're only dreaming You're only dreaming You're only dreaming You're only dreaming There is no hooded killer No dracula No frankenstein Oh well it's all psychological Oh it's all in your mind Oh when a boy We'd visit a haunted house And there were demons inside Of that there isn't a doubt And i would hide behind my hand every night With fear right there on my brow Oh i see danger in living I'm on a runaway train without wheels Now i'm crawling through a tunnel With bloodhounds at my heels Everywhere i turn there are screams all around Behind trees wolves howl
