Believer (Stripped Back)
Liam St. John
3:20Mmmhmmm Mmmm Once upon a midnight hour Weak and tired, I lost my power Hear the knocking at my door Darkness there and nothing more Love I lost and whispered there Her name into the winter air Hope to hear her voice return As the ghosts from embers burn Oh Lenore for you I long Evermore will you be gone Her name sweeps into the room Carried by a bird of doom Will I see whom I adore? He replies, Nevermore Oh Lenore for you I long Evermore will you be gone Oh Lenore for you I long Evermore will you be gone Mmmhmmm Mmmm