The Haunt

All of my days, I have stayed up here
With my bones , my teeth and my long gray hair
And I’ll tell you a secret, and it won’t be a lie
All the time I have been up here, no one has ever come by
I could hear a bird singing, from way up above
And then in a twinkling the singing was gone
The moral of my story is “Never stay alone”
Or you’ll be like I am with only my bones