ticking of clocks, just like a volcano sings
river are still, water nobody drinks
you are like them, and i am like crow
glasses aren't shattered, for they are no more
tale of the place of the sunlight of old
only i sing, with the song of crow
somebody shot, they wanted to scare
but i am sitting, and i'm not gonna to stand
i'm not like them, i am like crow
birds fly away, forever away
city is silent, every order's obeyed
but i am flying, the flight of crow
i am crow, i am crow--ow ow oh
i am crow, i am crow--ow ow oh
i am crow, i am crow--ow ow oh
Crow
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2016
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