I'm thinkin' I'm so low I don't know If I can come up at all Black crows in the meadow, sleepin' across a broad highway Black crows in the meadow across
Sometimes I have a ghetto in my mind And other times, sunshine, high head fine In between I get cold, old mean Intertwined with country pride, open and
Hey boys, buzzin' bee stingin' Ringing ears never gonna stop Stand tall sickness creeping right on Struttin' blues gonna find me again Got my head spinnin
Well I dream of a lady Like an angel comes to me And she cools me with water Cause I'm scared of the heat But when I'm gone lord have mercy on me When
times I'm thinkin' I'm So low I don't know If I can come up at all. Black crows in the meadow Across a broad highway. Black crows in the meadow Across
Traducció: El Crowes Negre. Sota la direcció d'alt Blues.
Traducció: El Crowes Negre. Blues en viu massa ràpid dolça Quejido.
Traducció: El Crowes Negre. Blues Struttin '.
Traducció: El Crowes Negre. Alt Head Blues.
Traducció: El Crowes Negre. Blues en viu Misericòrdia massa ràpid dolça Quejido.
Traducció: Dylan, Bob. Negre Crow Blues.
