Alan Parsons "A Recurring Dream Within A Dream" |
For my own part, I have never had a thought Which I could not set down in words With even more distinctness Than that with which I conceived it In words In words In words The clock stuck midnight and through my sleeping I found a tapping at my door (nevermore) I looked but nothing lay in the darkness And so I turned inside once more To my amazement there stood a raven Whose shadow hung above my door Then through the silence it spoke the one word That I shall hear for evermore Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) (Nevermore...) In words And still the raven remains in my room No matter how much I implore No words can soothe him, no prayer remove him And I must hear for evermore Quoth the raven (nevermore) Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) Quoth the raven (nevermore) Thus quoth the raven (nevermore) (Repeat) (Nevermore...) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |