Traducció: Màxim Bubola. Corbs.
ecco la guerra che tu fai, piccolo re Vedo dei corvi volare sulla tua testa i denti gialli del lupo nella tempesta Vedo dei corvi volare sulla tua testa
rimani perche averti qui E piu bello che guardare i corvi che affollano il mio patio quando nevica piu bello delle mie collezioni di Agatha
This is the place where she lay her head When she went to bed at night And this is the place our children were conceived Candles lit the room brightly
Once upon a midnight dreary, as I pondered, weak and weary Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly
We be doin' murder everyday We be good enough to get away You won't even know a wicked clown has hit the door Until your melon hit the floor and roll
Chalk one up to failed communication Count your losses, learn from your mistakes Say goodbye to one more doomed relationship, my friend Might I ask how
(from the soundtrack to no nukes; peformed live by jackson browne with graham nash & david lindley) The sheep's in the meadow The cow's in the corn Now
It must be strange to just fall from the stage And snap a bone that is so close to the brain And be attended to by so many down below I saw a doctor tie
Duch of the Terrace, never grew up I hope she never will Broken down TV sits in the corner Picture's standing still Standing still Duch of the Terrace
How does it feel to be ashamed of who you love? Oh, I know, you wore me out so proudly Hidden in the glitter is the real thing, real Always knew What
You see crow of one, Bad Crow of two, Mirth You see crow of three, Wed Crow of four, Birth You see crow of five, Rich Crow of six, Theif You see crow
You will not waste my time, I'll do anything. I want you anyway. This will be the end of everything that you know. I know we'll get up for the ring,
I see the raven's made her nest in your eyes She's got you thinking that her love is a prize And you'll go under from the weight of her lies As the raven
Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road I heard your song, crow, for the first time Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low Made me feel as I
When they come from the over the mountain Yeah, we'll run, we'll run right around them We've got no guns, no, we don't have any weapons Just our corn
The sky's a raven marching Band black blizzard blowing across the land Come darling take my hand I'm whiskey poured into the sand Star blossoms bloom
This is my time Oh, at times I felt like I had lost myself 'Cause people try to make you someone else I had to learn to trust my heart So things can
