Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
Peter Wolf Crier
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 all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's 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 all the words you dealt
As it's you
As it's who wants to love again
Till the throws all mend