Oi Boi Alec Wade Biography

i hear the ravens call
i see the dead mans fall
for once more i hear the ravens crow
of the words nevermore
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you rome my faded heart
the insperation for my smile
a extravigant work of art
soul of most beautiful style
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well i remeber being told storys of old
when maidens were fair and every knight was bold
but those were storys best left untold
there is only one place i find happeins these day
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every time i am with you i feel a state of ecstacy
no sort of drug can do that to me
every time im without you i am empty
waiting for the time you are with me
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hey diddle diddle forgett the cat with the fiddle
his songs preach of pain he hasent felt
but threw many Uh a year i put so many in fear
and now i got a girl that has delt
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