Haunted
The Pogues and Sinéad O'Connor Lyrics


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Do you remember that sunny day?
Somewhere in London
In the middle of nowhere
Didn't have nothing to do that day
Didn't wanna do nothing anyway

You got a way of walking
You got a way of talking
And there's something about you
And now I know I never ever
Want to be without you

I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
Of your precious love
Of your precious love

The first time I saw you
Standing in the street
You were so cool
You could have put out Vietnam
My girlfriends ask me, what's he like
I say, he's kind of shy,
But that's the kind of girl I am
He's my kind of guy

I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
I want to be haunted by the ghost
Of your precious love
Of your precious love

I'll build my world around you
I'll bless the day that I found you
I'll stand beside you, I'll never leave




Or tell you all those lies
That you'd never believe

Overall Meaning

In The Pogues' song "Haunted," the singer recalls a particular day in London where he met someone whom he was fascinated by. The lyrics indicate that he didn't have anything in particular to do that day and didn't want to do anything anyways. It was a sunny day, and he was wandering around in the middle of nowhere in London when he met someone who caught his attention. They had a particular way of walking and talking that drew him towards them. Something about them made him realize that he never wanted to be without them again.


The singer then tells us that he wants to be haunted by the ghost of this person's love. He has fallen in love with them and wants to be continuously surrounded by the feeling of being in love with them, even when they're not around. He goes on to describe the first time he saw them and how he was drawn to their coolness, which he compares to putting out Vietnam. The lyrics convey that he was immediately taken with them, and his girlfriend's probing reveals that even though they are both shy, they might be a good match for one another.


In the chorus, the singer repeats that he wants to be haunted by the ghost of this person's love. He is willing to build his world around them and will never tell them any lies. He makes a vow to stand beside them and never leave. Overall, the song "Haunted" is a love song about finding someone who you never want to be without and wanting to be forever surrounded by the love they give.


Line by Line Meaning

Do you remember that sunny day?
Recalling a day spent in London, with nothing particular to do.


Somewhere in London
An unknown location in London.


In the middle of nowhere
A secluded, desolate area.


Didn't have nothing to do that day
No plans or commitments were set for that day.


Didn't wanna do nothing anyway
Feeling lazy or content with doing nothing.


You got a way of walking
Noticing an attractive physical trait in the person.


You got a way of talking
Noticing an attractive personality trait in the person.


And there's something about you
Feeling drawn or attracted to the person.


And now I know I never ever
Realizing that the attraction is strong enough to want to always be with the person.


Want to be without you
Not wanting to be separated from the person.


I want to be haunted by the ghost
Desiring to be continually haunted by the memory of the person's love.


Of your precious love
The love that the person offers is highly valuable and appreciated.


The first time I saw you
Recalling the moment when the attraction to the person began.


Standing in the street
The person was seen in public.


You were so cool
The person had a certain air of confidence and attractiveness.


You could have put out Vietnam
The person was so cool that they could have ended the Vietnam war.


My girlfriends ask me, what's he like
Female friends inquire about the person's personality.


I say, he's kind of shy,
Describing the person's personality as introverted.


But that's the kind of girl I am
Stating a similarity in personality with the person.


He's my kind of guy
The attraction to the person is reaffirmed.


I'll build my world around you
Willingness to make the person a central focus of life.


I'll bless the day that I found you
Feeling grateful for meeting the person.


I'll stand beside you, I'll never leave
Promise to be a constant and supportive presence in the person's life.


Or tell you all those lies
Commitment to honesty in the relationship.


That you'd never believe
Acknowledging that trust is important and should not be breached.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SHANE PATRICK LYSAGHT MACGOWAN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@funnypoison8481

As down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum
No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells
Rang out in the foggy dew
Right proudly high in Dublin town
Hung they out a flag of war
'Twas better to die 'neath that Irish sky
Than at Sulva or Sud-El-Bar
And from the plains of Royal Meath
Strong men came hurrying through
While Brittania's Huns with their long range guns
Sailed in through the foggy dew
Their bravest fell and the requiem bell
Rang mournfully and clear
For those who died that Eastertide in the
Springing of the year
While the world did gaze with deep amaze
At those fearless men but few
Who bore the fight that freedom's light
Might shine through the foggy dew
And back through the glen, I rode again
And my heart with grief was sore
For I parted then with valiant men
Whom I never shall see n'more
But to and fro in my dreams I go
And I kneel and pray for you
For slavery fled, O glorious dead
When you fell in the foggy dew



All comments from YouTube:

@adriantoader4341

Rest in peace to Sinead O'Connor, one of the few true voices of the Irish isle. We'll deeply miss you.

@kenadams5504

Her son's death (last year) was obviously too much for her to cope with . I've suffered two Familly bereavements in the past 21 months , and it is difficult . I think time eases such pain , though , and its important to remember that . R.I.P to an Irish favourite from a time when we could produce musicians who had soul, talent and character.

@Macthe67

Very special lady RIP 💚

@paulwagner688

Go Raibh Suaimhneas Síoraí Di

@wilekrowan3610

RIP to a real one

@greedy381

Heartbreaking. Oíche mhaith Sinéad 💚

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@CarolanIvey

The fire and passion of a thousand years of ancestors rings through that voice. Shivers.

@davesherry5384

LOL! Didn;t know the stack could be that long!

@markschafer7510

Compelling and Chilling...Love!! Erin go Brahg

@carlos81pimenta

Too bad Sinéad don't give a shit about our ancestry, in fact, in her own words, she hates white people. She's a shame for Europe.

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