She has long black wings,
She always flies with others,
But it is only seems
Thet ravens are her brothers.
All the ravens are alone,
They have only one life.
All the crows haven't home,
Everytime they die.
Maybe one day
Crow will fly so far away
And find her destiny,
Her destiny,
Her destiny...
Maybe one day
Crow will fly so far away
And find her destiny,
Her destiny,
Her destiny...
The crow
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