(Dickie Peterson) Alright! A cold, cold darkness And past confusion Is quickly calling Yeah, all of my illusions Now won`t somebody tell me what`s wrong Tell me what`s wrong with me. From within The magic madness Said Lord, I could feel deep in my heart A little bit of gladness Now won`t somebody tell me what`s wrong Tell me what`s wrong with me. Won`t somebody tell me what`s wrong Cause Lord, I been searchin` Searchin` so long Oh, won`t somebody Oh, won`t somebody Tell me what`s wrong with me. Alright! Won`t somebody tell me what`s wrong Cause Lord, I been searchin` Whoa so goddamn long Oh, won`t somebody Oh, won`t somebody Tell me what`s wrong with me. And then from out Of a mystic dream There came an angel (What a baby, oh yeah) She spread her wings (Spread `em babe, Spread it all). Now don`t nobody tell me what`s wrong Tell me what`s wrong with me.
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