Crows

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The Whip - Pop

Crows

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Duration: 3:43

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I met a murder of crows on an open road And gave them every one a name And everywhere that I went from there Those crows appeared I fed them bread and I fed them rice I tried to take refuge They hungered still on my window sill And they sang all night Seemed I alone kept them alive My charities they seemed endless Feeding time those crows Would form a single line To appease them at a higher price I laid myself outside Those crows aimed down and fearful I just closed mine eyes My sight was not returned to me Yet every crow remained They light my way with that song They sing like friends of mine I met a murder of crows on an open road And gave them every one a name Now if I don't feed them they don't lead Have you seen me? I met a murder of crows on an open road And gave them every one a name And everywhere that I went from there Those crows appeared

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