The Raven

The clock struck midnight And through my sleeping I heard a tapping at my door I looked but nothing lay in the darkness And so I turned inside once more To my amazement There stood a raven Whose shadow hung above my door Then through the darkness It spoke that one word That I shall hear forever more Nevermore Thus quoth the raven, nevermore And still the raven remains in my room No matter how much I implore No words can soothe him No prayer remove him And I must hear for evermore Quoth the raven, nevermore Thus quoth the raven Nevermore --- The Raven - The Alan Parsons Project and Alan Parsons