Spirits of the Dead
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By Edgar Allan Poe
Thy soul shall find itself alone,
Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone.
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry,
Into thine hour of secrecy.
Thy soul shall find itself alone,
Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone.
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry,
Into thine hour of secrecy.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.44] By Edgar Allan Poe
[00:53.00] Thy soul shall find itself alone,
[00:59.70] Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone.
[01:05.81] Not one, of all the crowd, to pry,
[01:12.62] Into thine hour of secrecy.
[01:17.73]
[00:53.00] Thy soul shall find itself alone,
[00:59.70] Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone.
[01:05.81] Not one, of all the crowd, to pry,
[01:12.62] Into thine hour of secrecy.
[01:17.73]