Из альбома: Patchwork

Seven Black Crows

What did they do to you in there? Are you there?

The doctor drew me a picture

Let the machine breath for you now
Your heart beats like a metronome

Slowly you rise to go-outside the black crows line up in a row
On the white fence that surrounds you
And my tears are dropping like flies, as my tears are dropping like flies

Why'd you have to go so so that's not fair
'Cause you don't know how much I miss you
Turn me over, like a dead leaf. Weeping willow- I feel nothing

Slowly you rise to go-outside the black crows line up in a row
On the white fence that surrounds you
And my tears are dropping like flies, as my tears keep dropping like flies

In my dreams I saw you rising
Like the sky, you move across the sun
What'll I say to you in there?
Don't be scared- now I know how much you love me
Lift the ocean, like a curtain
The wind is whistling with you once again

Slowly you rise to go- outside the black crows line up in a row
On the white fence that surrounds you
And my tears are dropping like flies, as my tears keep dropping like flies
My tears keep dropping like flies

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