The crow sings her song
With a flutter in her wings
The crow flies strong
Singing just for me
Maybe the crow sings for you
Maybe its just a young imagination
But when the crow sings
She sings of her sorrows to me
And I listen
She sings many songs
I can't choose a favorite
Must i choose just one?
The crow sings her song
With a flutter in her wings
The crow flies strong
Singing just for me
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