The Isley Brothers - Nevermore en Lyrkit

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The Isley Brothers

Nevermore

Nevermore

It's the same old story
Of love that's lost and gone
With someone brokenhearted
Left with memories all alone
Yes, here I stand, the lonely one
In search of an escape
A prisoner of the memory
Of love I recognized too late
I turn my mirrors to the wall
For I cannot bear to see
The elegance and vanity
That fill my life with agony
There's no escape for me, not from your memories
I cannot, I cannot run
I am just making sense of this, I shall
Among the echoes of the wrong I've done
But the irony about memories
Is the reality that I will see you nevermore
(I will see you nevermore) Nevermore

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