Castlewood Road

I wonder who's walked

These stairs before

It's not quite home

But we won't let it show

We're a family of three

With a ghost that breathes

And a garden of birds

Who sings harmony

I hear you calling Castlewood Road

I hear your love call I hear you calling

Castlewood Road

Make the coffee strong

Leave the music on I'm coming home

It's the last of its kind

From a forgotten time

Purple paint it wears

And like old skin it sheds

Next door tap their feet

To that holy beat

It's not material things

That make their hearts sing

I hear you calling Castlewood Road

I hear your love call I hear you calling

Castlewood Road

Make the coffee strong

Leave the music on I'm coming home

Low hanging clouds

Are bringing me down

I miss your face

In the morning sun

In the morning sun

I hear you calling

Now I hear you calling from Castlewood Road

I hear you calling

Now I hear you calling from Castlewood Road