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“NeverMore”
Words by Edgar Allen Poe
Arranged by Celia Farran
(C) 2023 Red Granite Goddess Publishing / ASCAP
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,….
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—…
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door….
“’Tis some visitor,” and nothing more.”
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,…
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,…
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, …“Lenore?”
Merely this and nothing more.
Nothing More. Nothing More. Nothing More. Just Lenore
Nothing More. Nothing More. Nothing More. Just Lenore
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;…
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—…
Perched, and sat, and nothing more
But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only…
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour…
Nothing farther then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered—…
Till I scarcely more than muttered “Other friends have flown before—…
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us—(*by the Gods) we both adore—
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,…
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—..
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Nevermore. Nevermore. Nevermore, Lenore.
Nevermore. Nevermore. Nevermore, Lenore X2
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;…..
And my soul from out that shadow
Shall be lifted—Never Nevermore!
Ooooohhhhhhh….
Nevermore. Nevermore. Nevermore, Lenore.
Nevermore. Nevermore. Nevermore, Lenore.
Oooohhh. Lenore.
Loop Under Chorus:
Nevermore nevermore never never never more.
Nevermore nevermore never never never more.
Nevermore nevermore never never never more.
Never more. X2
*The only lyric I adjusted from Poe’s original
Originally: “by the God we both adore.”
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