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Peter Wolf Crier - Playwright Lyrics



Peter Wolf Crier - Playwright Lyrics




I got your voice
But I never heard your call
When I right, when I wrong
When I took to fratricide.
A good playwright could not unmake you
And all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's me who wants to love again
Till the throws all mend.
I got your name
But I never took your form
When my lines they run wild
With a hand too numb to grip.
A good playwright could not unmake you
And all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's me who wants to love again
Till throws all mend.
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I got your voice
But I never heard your call
When I right, when I wrong
When I took to fratricide.
A good playwright could not unmake you
And all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's me who wants to love again
Till the throws all mend.
I got your name
But I never took your form
When my lines they run wild
With a hand too numb to grip.
A good playwright could not unmake you
And all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's me who wants to love again
Till throws all mend.
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Writer: Peter Marcello Pisano
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