Black Crow
Be it day or be it night
Rays of sun or pale moonlight
Searching for things that shine
To pay to the order of something divine
Black crow
Finds a place to rest
A place to sing
And make a nest
Black crow
Finds their place to be
A place to sing
Stay here with me
I find sometimes that I can't fly
Under the wind that passes me by
Heavy with ghosts that hear my cry
Slow the passing of time
Black crow
Finds a place to rest
A place to sing
And make a nest
Black crow
Finds their place to be
A place to sing
Stay here with me
Silhouettes they drift on the wind through the dark sky
They cry through the night as they send us all a grim sign
Black crow
Finds a place to rest
A place to sing
And make a nest
Black crow
Finds their place to be
A place to sing
Stay here with me