Bemuzic - Black Crow
There?s a black crow in the branches
looking down at me.
They say that it?s a bad sign.
Don?t know what it means,
And the sun goes behind,
behind a cloud.
Chalk lines on the pavement
wake me from my dreams.
Soon they?ll be forgotten.
Washed away by rain,
And the sun and the rain,
weave colours in the sky.
A clock is ticking loudly,
filling up my head.
No one ever winds it,
but it isn?t going to stop,
And the earth moves around,
around the sun.
There?s a black crow in the branches
looking down at me.
They say that it?s a bad sign.
Don?t know what it means,
And the sun comes out,
from behind a cloud.
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