The Yordles - Fiddledum, Fiddledee (Nevermore) | Текст песни

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Fiddledum, fiddledee
Can't believe this heresy,
All these years, centuries,
Not a soul at my parties

One by one they came,
But they never remember

Table set, cutlery,
Plenty of festivities,
All these signs, no one sees,
That this day is dear to me

One by one they came,
But they never remember

I'll make them pay,
This is my last lonely birthday,
It's time to settle the score,
Send out the crows,
To fetch me their souls,
Now they'll never remember. Nevermore

Come with me, and you'll see,
A song of storms is what I sing,
But instead of rain, there's crows

Fiddledum, fiddledee,
Bring me gifts or it's your sanity,
I will drain, drain from thee,
Drive you mad with fear

One by one they came,
But they never remember

I'll make them pay,
This is my last lonely birthday,
It's time to settle the score,
Send out the crows,
To fetch me their souls,
Now they'll never remember. Nevermore

A dark wind flows through my veins,
If I only had a brain,
I could think of ways to explain,
Why I feel so much disdain,
My heart just can't contain,
That none of you refrain,
From causing so much pain,
All I wanted was a birthday

I'll make them pay,
This is my last lonely birthday,
It's time to settle the score,
Send out the crows,
To fetch me their souls,
Now they'll never remember. Nevermore