Nema, Nema, Nema

Lyrics for Nema, Nema, Nema

A good one never came along One destined for the other home I could not stand it all alone Perched atop my steeple I wandered out with them one day And found it jolly, jolly play So now we three can truly say I sever less my people I sever less my people They taught me the ways of choice Although I never called it quits That was the bitter end To deal with that and be your boss You first must learn the double cross Not only on the souls of loss But on him, my friend But won't she, my friend Be carried till the end Where the lost can now divide Where the holy cannot hide Because you cannot have them That was the trade Between me and my friend That was the bitter end Between me and my friend