Sang the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black and the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle The white and
on her toes A shadow above her wherever she goes Sang the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black on the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle
Sang the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black and the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle The white and the
번역: Mary Black. 크레이 온 크로.
번역: 잭슨 브라운. 크레이 온 까마귀.
번역: 알 수없는. 크레이 온 까마귀.
the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black and the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle The white and the black
her wherever she goes Sang the crow on the cradle The crow on the cradle The black and the white Somebody's baby is born for a fight The crow on the cradle
Looka yonder, looka yonder Looka yonder, a big black cloud come Yonder on the horizon Yonder on the horizon Stopped at the mighty river Sucked the damn
pray she rides a dolphin but she's swimmin' with the shark Out where none can save her, not even Noah and his ark Toora loora loora lo, to the cradle comes the crow
Video countdown cyber phallic optics Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic Rock a buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me 37 million's what Larry
cradled in the arms of a dream, i sit on my bed and sing. tonight has given a new soul to the grave. i've screamed and crowed, but it won't let go.
little lambs That look a lot like us We dream like lions The dark poles of the weeping trees cradle him close in the heavy breeze. Crumbs for the crows
(based on a poem by W.B. Yeats) Turning and turning Within the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer Things fall apart The center cannot hold
s ride a dolphin But she's swimming with the shark Out where none can save her Not even Noah and his ark Toora loora loora lo To the cradle comes the crow
that just weren't good enough I cradled the crow, always shooed off the dove Which tagged me a nave son So, the fortunate kids, yeah, they left on their
on a concrete floor With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo! With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw Well Saturday gives