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Cría Cuervos / Intérpretes: Conchita Piquer y Rocio Jurado Autores: J. Solano / J. A. Ochaíta / A. Rodriguez / A. L. Montoro Etcétera es una sección en la que entrarán temas relacionados con la cría de cuervos o con los mismísimos cuervos. Canciones, films, frases,posters, pinturas, poemas y un largo ídem (etcétera) que aquí tendrán cabida. Iniciamos con el texto de la canción Cría Cuervos que ha sido interpretada magistralmente por Conchita Piquer y por Rocío Jurado: Yo te dije compañero
por lo mucho que te quiero
no te vallas de mi vera.
Mis palabras no escuchaste
y con otra te marchaste
sin mirarme tan siquiera.
Mira como estoy pagando
el cariño que te he dao,
Cristo vive perdonando
y murió crusificao. ¡Pena, Ay!
Cría cuervos a tu antojo
pa' que te saquen los ojos
y ciega y ciega,
por los caminos del mundo tengas borrao.
Tu eres cuervo disfrazao
como palomo ladrón,
y tus palabras son puñal
que me rompen con las uñas
las telas del corazón. ¡Pena, Ay!
Pena de muerte, al ladrón,
¡Ay, ay, ay!
Por que me encuentro caida,
por que me encuentro vencida
tiras piedras a mi frente.
Anda y no escondas la mano
por que es mucho mas cristiano
que las tires por valiente.
Ya he perdido la esperanza
con el pago que me has dao,
tu traición es una lanza
clavaita en mi costao.
¡Pena, Ay!
Haberte querido tanto
y ahora beberme este llanto
a solas, a solas,
con mi ceguera que es una espina clavada.
Anda y cuenta la verdad
a ver si ves la razón
y que la gente no tarde
en saber que eres cobarde
y me mataste a traición. ¡Pena, Ay!
Pena de muerte al ladrón,
¡Ay, ay, ay!
Cría Cuervos Autor: Javier Corcobado Te enseñe las cosas de la vida,
lo bueno, lo malo, lo dulce y lo amargo
y yo tan feliz.
Hoy que tu me anuncias tu partida
de rabia te digo, maldita, maldita me pagas así.
Que bien lo dice el refran
que hoy acude a mi memoria,
cría cuervos y verás como te sacan los ojos.
Luche con todo mi afán para elevarte a la gloria
y al conseguirla te vas,
sin importarte mi angustia
Te enseñe las cosas de la vida,
y bien aprendida me dejas esperando al irte de mí. http://members.tripod.com/~corcobado/bolero1.htm Cuatro Cuervos Autor: Árbol Mira como bailan, corren! Mira como rien, lloran
Mira como viven; muertos
Mira como siguen vivos, sanos, solo, sordos
Nosotros tambien somos los negros del mundo
Mira sus sueños se van desilachando
mira, despierta, se estan quemando
Mira despierta, te estan matando
te lo dije, te lo dije
"Wait`s a moment...Wait`s a moment..."
Nosotros tambien somos los negros del mundo
Te quemaron, fue! Te quemaron, fue
Espera tranquilo, no digas nada
Espera un momento, es solo eso
Espera un momento, ya esta llegando
No hables, no respires, prepara la garra
Tatua en tu mente esta frase: "wait`s a moment". http://www.leoslyrics.com/listlyrics.php?hid=DNYe8WnnNw8%3D Quizás Le Dancen Los Cuervos Autor: León Gieco Cuando tu vida te pida
unas tristes melodías
que el viento mudo las lleve
para que otros también se enteren Es que hay tanta gente
que por mas que uno los lustre
nunca su brillo se verá en su mente Es que hay tanta gente
que por mas que uno le explique
nunca su rabia se convertirá en pena Ay, adentro, si se vieran adentro
quizás le dancen los cuervos Cuando tu nombre desprecie
lo que pase por enfrente
es que un pedazo de tierra
se está muriendo de verguenza Es que hay tanta gente
que no mira ni a los ojos
mezcla de poca suerte, broncas y odios Es que hay tanta gente
que se siente despareja
hacen que otros cuelguen de sus condenas. http://www.leoslyrics.com/listlyrics.php?hid=zdQSDbyaYoc%3D Cuervos En Casa Autor: Fito Paez Que yo te quiera es casualidad, están chupándome la sangre
si usted me quiere es casualidad, están chupándole la sangre
Hay en Italia un capital, digitan el comportamiento
Hay un país en algún lugar, matar para matar el tiempo
Qué flaco estoy, no es casualidad, están chupándome la sangre
Qué feo olor, no es casualidad, están chupándole la sangre Hay un rumor en la catedral, están pintando las paredes
Hay una música en la ciudad, hoy matarán al presidente ¡Fuego!
Tiene más filo una decisión que una gillette en la espalda ¡Fuego!
Estoy sangrando por algún pulmón
Cuervos en Casa Rosada, Cuervos en Casa Rosada.
Cría cuervos, la Casa Rosada. Un trompetista se resfrió, están chupándole la sangre
Yo me pregunto que hago aquí, están chupándome la sangre
Este es el cuadro de situación, prendieron los ventiladores
Mi General, qué bien se lo ve, parece que hoy comió traidores.
¡Fuego!
Tiene más filo una decisión que una gillette en la espalda.
¡Fuego! Estoy sangrando por algún pulmón
Cuervos en Casa Rosada, Cuervos en Casa Rosada.
Cría cuervos, la Casa Rosada. http://www.leoslyrics.com/listlyrics.php?hid=TNUfUnlfJBs%3D Cuervos Artista: Erica García Muy sentada en el bosque/ un cuervo que me mira / y justo que me mira no es un cuervo Un bosque solitario con pajaros alados y arboles proyectan cine bueno Los cuervos que me ruegan que cocine mis ojos/ y se los de en manjar para la cena Un hombre a mis espaldas/ lo veo de reojo/ cuando voy a besarlo vuelve a cuervo
¿que pasa con el hombre?¿que pasa con el hombre? Que cuando yo lo amo vuelve a cuervo/que pasa con el hombre?¿que pasa con el hombre ?que cuando yo lo amo no es eterno Animales predilectos/ animales predilectos/ hombres/mis animales predilectos
Cuervos muy lindos/ cuervos muy tiernos/ inteligentes y sinceros El devora mis ojos/ el devora mi carne y a su lado yo soy un pollito Mi mente esta creciendo/ mi mente esta despierta/ y ahora soy un aguila completa ¿que pasa con el hombre?¿que pasa con el hombre?
Que cuando yo lo amo no es eterno/ que pasa con el hombre?¿que pasa con el hombre ?
Que cuando yo lo amo vuelve a cuervo Si te quise no me acuerdo/ todos los hombres son cuervos/ si te quise no me acuerdo Todos no Yo soy el hombre cuervo /el mismo que te ama/ el mismo que te come hasta los huesos No creas que no entiendo que sufres y que te hartas/ y que a veces no digo que te quiero mas dejame decirte/ no creas que estas libre/ mujeres son hermosas pero buitres Yo te necesito/ ayudame un poquito/ me enseñaron a no pedir cariño. http://www.letrascanciones.org/erica-garcia/amorama/cuervos.php Cría Cuervos Autor: Boikot Desde antaño se abren paso
Frustraciones de un Neandertal
Cerebritos que no han roto
Su cordón umbilical
Hoy se vierten las excusas como intrusas
Con desidia cerebral
No me valen los alardes más cobardes
De unos perros sin bozal
Gira, gira, gira, gira... Como una peonza
Gira, gira, gira, gira... Como una peonza
Cría cuervos, cría cuervos
Que ya te sacarán los ojos
Ignorancia que se teje
En las redes del capital
Materia gris que se duerme
En los vahos tras un cristal
Son racismos que levantan y delatan
Un complejo de inferioridad
Si no hay líder se acobardan y resguardan
Su enajenación mental
De madera están rellenas
Las estatuas de las penas
Mas pescado en las cenas
Menos juegos de cadenas
Cría cuervos en tu casa
Uno mas entre la masa
Cría cuervos, ríe sus gracias
¡Que más tarde serán desgracias! http://www.rockmusic.org/boikot/CriaCuervos.html#7 Ravens Barathrum Two Black Birds
Flying To The North
On The Sky So High
I Can See Like Black Arrows They Fly
Through The Clowds Of Sky
With Winds They Fly
Through The Sky When I Have Spilled Enough
Blood Of My Enemies
I Will Follow Those Birds
Harbinger Birds Those Birds With Black Eyes
And Black Feathers
From The Great Halls
Of Valhalla Raven
Harbingers
They'll Lead Me To My Goal Of Destiny
Raven
Harbingers I Go For The Battle
From Battle To Battle
Raven Harbingers
They'll Lead Me To My Destiny I Wait For The Enter
The Gates Of Valhalla
Two Raven Harbingers Will
Lead Me Through Those Gates When It's Time To Leave
My Weapons Behind
To Take My Helmet Off
To Leave My Armour I Will Follow Those Birds
Through The Majestic Gates
After Final War
For Myself On The Battlefields
I Fight Til Death
To Reach My Destiny
To Enter The Gates Of Valhalla I Will Fight
Til My Time Has Come To Die
Then Those Ravens Will Hear
My Last War Cry The Ravens Bathory Steadily on jagged wings
Feather black against the burning sky
Spread your wings and ride the wind
Gaze down on me with blackest eyes. Fly my ravens, fly ahead.
Over the mountains and endless sky
Fly my ravens, fly ahead
Over the mountains over my head.
Let the wind carry you up high. Fly my ravens, it's time to fly,
And for me maybe to die. Valley of Death in the land of no return...
The moment of glory or death... Three Ravens Malinky
Three ravens sat upon a tree
Hey doun hey derrie day
Three ravens sat upon a tree
Hey doun
Three ravens sat upon a tree
And they were black as black could be
And sing la do an la do a day The middle ane said tae his mate
"Oh where shall we our dinner get?" "Well, it's doun intae yon grass green field
There lies a knight that's newly killed" And his horse is standing at his side
And thinks he might get up and ride And his hounds are lying at his feet
And they lick his wounds sae sore and deep There came a lady full of woe
As big wi' child as she could go And she's stretched hersel' doon at his side
And for the love of him she's died Like Ravens In The Nightsky Amortis In eternal Silence we are drawn
Buried in Stone
Dust on my Hands
One hundred Years
In the pale Shine of a dying Sun
I fly beneath the Clouds
Like Ravens through midnight Skies
My Shade is like a Veil
That sips Life from this Earth
Into the Abyss I fall
My Soul will hunt through the Night
As a Phantom I arise
Blackwinged like a Demon I fly Beyond the Gates of mystical Paths
Where the Bringers
Of the forthcoming Chaos gather
Under a Moon that buries all Life
Beneath a Veil of velvet Light When Shadows dance
To Night's Symphonies
And the Graves are trembling once again
When the Grim of haunted Souls
Grasps for a dying Age
And Winds are summoned
By some ancient Gods
When Blood of Mankind flows
Above the Sins of Man
And Demons rise in bloodred Nights
To hunt the puny rest
And I, the Demon,
Wait for the day of Wrath
Preparing for the End
Armageddon comes to pass I fly above the Graveyard
And hear her cry for me
Her dying Soul will grasp
The last Time for me
I remember the Day
When they buried her in Stone Her Eyes still not closed
She's waiting for me
Dust on her Hands, Blood in her face
Tears in her Eyes
Visions that I will never forget
As I saw her Body lying old and grey
I felt the Hate arise
That was tearing up my Soul
All I have loved died in my Hand
I walk the Path alone
That leads me to the End
When the Sunshine fades away
And all remains is Dust
Then I, the Demon,
Come to rule this Earth Like Ravens through this Midnightsky
We spread our Wings to fly again Above the Ruins of a martyred World
Where Shadows wake the Dead to rise
And the Smell of Blood fulfils the air
The Angles weep upon their Clouds
Till the Sun will fall and burn their Wings
And total Chaos will remain
So my Throne may rise - forever!
Silently the Demon gets stronger, Emotions die
Power that commands the Darkness and you
Oh I, I feel I get stronger, I will become God
I will fly blackwinged
As a Demon for the last Time
Like Ravens through the Nightskies
I spread my Wings to fly once again
Through Stormclouds and Darkness
Towards my Throne
Which still gleams through the Night Like Demons through Nightskies
I spread my wings to fly once again
Through Fire and Darkness
My Wings keep strong and I feel I am GOD! Howl Ravens Come Einherjer Tell me, Nikar, thou must know
The fate of Gods and men
When to wield the spear and bow
What omens do you send In my words take heed
On woeful foes to dwell
Fields of scattered ravens feed
The forceful Gram knows well Bloodeagle carved
With a bone-biting sword
Song of the wielded
Howl the ravens chord Many an omen men only knew
Good when swords are swung
Unfailing followers battle through
Dark ravens come along Heavy weight the second weighs
Arrayed with rage of war
Good if you see two men in race
for victors ancient lore Bloodeagle carved
With a bone-biting sword
Song of the wielded
Howl the ravens chord Howl ravens come A third thing: Good hearing , the howl of a wolf
Carried from an ashes boughs
Good if you first sight thine enemies
Triumph over broken brows No man in battle, his face shall turn
Against the sister of the moon
Scattered on the battlefield the bleeding burn
Awoken as a victor soon Nebular Ravens Winter Immortal
Damnation calls
Final blasts close the earth
Immortal victory
Winters bane upon the masses
Snow spiraling towards auroral clouds
Clear nebulous visions sight
Soulwinds fall into the dark ice realms
Where you now reach far Blackwinged ravens cry for tragedies to come
Lurking with snowfall
By doom they drag the robe of ice
Frozen of heart you now reach far In the nebular ravens winter
Winds are known from where they blow
Nebular ravens winter
Strentgh comes from us above Ravens season has begun
Melancholic ageless and unknown
Mesmerized you fall in our domain
Freezing in the heart
[lead: Demonaz] Sojourn from the elder ravens
Beauteous winter birth
An eerie mage
Emblazoned with the biting winds
Damnation calls
With staring glowing yearning eyes
Poised they strike again and drag
Us all below In the nebular ravens winter
Winds are known from where they blow
Nebular ravens winter
Might bestowed from us above Ravens season has begun
Melancholic ageless and unknown
Mesmerized you fall in our domain Inhale the effluence of the demonworlds
Freezing in the heart Return Of Ravens Lake Of Tears And the darkness calms my mind
I see the ravens fly, born of time, demon eye
So the rain becomes again
A master sorrows friends, a better end my sorcerer friend And the rains are coming closer
Darker days are drawing near Return of ravens And the world I know subsides
I see the darkest eyes, the mastermind behind the tide
So let the ravens come to me
Come and set me free, summon me, let me be And the rains are coming colder
Darker days are drawing near Return of ravens Hymn # VIII (Four Ravens Flew) Abysmal In her eye... far away
A tear broke free
From the ice, from the frost
of her long sleep
Hear the thunder of the North
Hear the ravens screaming her name
Let the black ones fly
to speak the messages of the unborn Onto the blackest skies
Shadows of the raven's flight
Crying their lament
Upon the crossroad where she stand One flies to gain the thundering North
Another crosses great seas in the West
The third flies South, towards the !sunreich
The last across the windswept fields of the East Sand Seas Skies Darkness
Time Death The center of the sin
North West South East
Wisdom's found
Along the roads to the center of the sin The tear...
Lost its grip of her cheek
Buried forever...
In the sand... of my world
...of my darkness
...of my perfection
...of my sorrows Sorrows...
Let the ravens fly North Star Grassman And The Ravens Sandy Denny
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea.
The wind it took the sails
And left the land a memory.
All upon the shore for
To wonder why the sailor goes.
All to close their eyes
And wonder what the sailor knows. That is you to them,
That is how they think you are.
Never on the land,
But sailing by the North Star. To the tower and to the ravens
And the tale that hopes they'll never leave.
What if they should go?
We always dread to think of them.
I wonder if they flew one day
And no-one ever knew they'd gone
To circle over ships at sea,
Claiming yet another son. That is you to me,
That is where I think you are.
Never on the land,
But gone to find the North Star. A Ravens Reflection Of The Ancient Northland Ancient Wisdom As I Ride The Nocturnal Storm
Through This Eternal Winterland
The SilverMoon Shines Bright
Above The Naked, Cold Trees
And While I Descend Into A Sea
Of The Blackest Fog
Wolves Are Howling In The Dead Of Night As I Land On The Frozen Ground
My Eyes See Through The Misty Distance
I See Black Shadows Dancing
Dancing With Red Glowing Eyes The Obscure Ones Embraces Me
My Soul Is Now Among Theirs
I Am One With The Mightiest Creatures
My Wings Carry Me Through
Through The Grim, Chilling Air
To The Palace Of The Nocturnal Warlock
My Name Is Now Forever Among
Other Kings I Am Enthroned
I Am Supreme
I Am The King Of The Land
Beyond The Horizon
My Soul Is Black
My Land Is Black Enter Into My Palace Of The Frozen Moon
Where The Snow Falls Eternally
Enter Into My Hall Of The Deepest Sleep
Where Only The Twilight Awakes Me But As The Dawn Breaks I Return
To My Coffin Of The Blackest Oak
In Which Only The Twilight Awakes Me 10 Rounds Of Jose Cuervo Tracy Byrd When I walked in the band just started,
Singer couldn't carry a tune in a bucket,
Was on a mission to drown her memory but,
I thought no way with all this ruckus, But after 1 round of Jose Cuervo,
I caught my boots tappin' along with the beat,
And after 2 rounds of Jose Cuervo,
That band was soundin' pretty darn good to me. Then some stranger asked me to dance,
And I revealed to her my two left feet,
I said "don't get me wrong, I'm glad you asked,
But tonight's about me and an old memory." Then after 3 rounds of Jose Cuervo,
I let her lead me out on the floor,
And after 4 rounds of Jose Cuervo,
I was showin' off moves never seen before. Well round 5 or round 6,
I forgot what I came to forget,
And after round 7, or was it 8,
I bought a round for the whole dang place, And after 9 rounds of Jose Cuervo,
They were countin' me out and I was about to give in,
Then after 10 rounds with Jose Cuervo....
I lost count and startin' countin' again 1 round of Jose Cuervo
I went 2 rounds of Jose Cuervo
I went 3 rounds of Jose Cuervo
4 rounds of Jose Cuervo
I went 5 rounds of Jose Cuervo The Crow O.C. Check out the scheme of a dream thick fog all around me
Standing in a tunnel of blood hounds surround me
Shadow of a child my eyes visualize and figure
And as you walked backwards the shadow grew bigger
Temptation made me curios to follow it
All fear in my heart at that point I done swallowed it
State like trance as I reach out my hand
You wore an overcoat robe face was disclosed
Now was this a dream or reality
I was about to become one of Satan's fuckin fatalities
In silence, I hear the wings of a black crow flappin
The bird lands, then appears a man
Very sleek in physique, stood about six feet
Dispute was jet black I had to step back
His dimeanor wasn't pure, I knew this for sure
He had a diseased look that the world couldn't cure
I'm forzen, the fear returned to my body
Heart pumpin so fast, I thought I was goin into cardiac arrest
I wake up in a cold sweat, wifey sleepin on my left sound asleep
I peep around the room then I make a sudden jest
A feather from a black crow was beside my pillow
Was it a sign from God to repute for the things that I did in my lifetime
Now my soul's on the line
I'm puzzled, spark up a Newport
Then I take a fall in hell it's the cancer
Then I try and find an answer CHORUS: (2x) My wisdom that I'm droppin is-
Is somethin like a doctor and
Necessary like oxygen
I'm seein who's my opposite
And who's my aid in life
So let's attract and repell
Third rate government they tryin to seize the world Day like a rose, the wind is blowin hard against the window
Pull up the blinds there sits the crow
I back up fast heart beatin massive
Lost my breath, collapsin fallin on the mattress
I went into a state of unconciousness
Open my eyes up, I'm layin on the dark street
Leaves blowin in the breezes, Jesus
I on the street like a nightmare
I take flight, a bird through the air
While I'm wingin it I see all sorts of chaos
Dead bodies, burned buildings turned over cars
Uh-uh, seein visions of an all out war
Territory factors, picture escape from New York
Gun fire, blomb flowin, nerve gas a-flowin
Just imagin whole race of Harlem gaurds showin
Realizin I was havin out-of-body experience
Return to my physical and wake up tense
Layin in the hospital as I figured the riddle
G-O-D was throwin at me paranormally so
Givin sight beyond sight about the world we know
A preminition that I saw through the eyes of a pro Crow Dan Bern All these questions start to stick to me like cancer
You talk and talk but I don't think I gotta answer
If that's what's meant by confirmation
I don't even want the nomination
Piss on it, piss on it
Throw it in the trash and kiss it I will not eat crow for you or anyone else
I will not, I will patently not
Maybe someone else will crawl for you
Dress like a Barbie Doll for you
There's things I'm willing to chew on
But your crow is not one of them I spent the last ten years trying to make your secretary happy with my style
And now that I've seen your trophies
Excuse me if I laugh a while
If that's the reward for suffering
Keep the stuff you're offering
Piss on it, piss on it
Throw it in the trash and kiss it I will not eat crow for you or anyone else
I will not, I will patently not
Maybe someone else will be your rug
Jump in the six-foot hole you dug
There's things I'm willing to chew on
But your crow is not one of them Take your turn, take your place
Take a walk out on my face
Try again, you can try to dance
But you'll never get the chance 'Cause I will not eat crow for you or anyone else
I will not, I will patently not
Maybe someone else will hurt for you
Squirt their blood in the dirt for you
There's things I'm willing to chew on
But your crow is not one of them Stone The Crow Down A bout of deep depression.
Can't seem to move it forward.
My lying eyes lie awake.
Not sure what I am after.
I never died before.
Can't live what happened yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
Flip through endless stories.
A life of hand-written pain.
No one can share this hurt that is mine, mine, mine.
I never died before.
Can't be what happened yesterday.
I shouldn't stone the crow, no.
Ride on!
Same old city, same old pain.
No matter how I try,
No matter what I say,
I'm blamed, I'm shamed,
I'm judged unfairly.
So now I've died before.
It feels as bad as yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, no.
You too have died before.
It's more than less of yesterday.
I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow, no, no. Old Crow The Walkabouts Now all of us knew Old Crow as the patron drinker's curse.
He paced along the barstools, beggin' quarters for his thirst.
Nobody knew where he came from,
And nobody cared to ask. Then along came Billy Sunday, tellin' stories 'bout the past.
He said Crow had stole some gold and sunk it in the lake,
Held down by cement blocks in a broken apple crate.
Billy said it came from the murdered father of the bride.
Crow had worked their orchard land, until the night he did his crime. Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied. Night heat chokes the valley,
Hiss of anger travels far.
A door is slammed, somebody's drunk,
The daughter jumps in Billy's car. Speedin' down the driveway,
Outside her father bleeds and prays.
Old Crow is in the shadows,
As Billy Sunday gets away. Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied. Gave Old Crow a quarter, asked him if he was the man.
That Billy Sunday said he was, and Old Crow grabbed my hand.
Said: "I loved that Orchard girl and to protect her I have lied."
Now Billy Sunday owns the truth.
'Cause Billy Sunday robbed it blind. Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied. Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied.
Old Crow lied. My Crow Astrid Van Der Veen All these countless lifetimes
where you're more to me than life
all these dreams of soulfly
we'll be together when it's time I don't want to miss you
and I will find you in each life
all our love together
is breaking every rule of life when we would die
it wouldn't matter
because we'll someday be together
forever
my crow all these nights of lightness
where you're too beautiful to live
you should be in heaven
where I'll take you when it's time when we would die
it wouldn't matter
because we'll someday be together
forever
my crow my crow
we'll fly forever
you can imagine
only the two of us
this is no dream
this is our reality
forever
my crow when we would die
it wouldn't matter
because we'll someday be together
forever
my crow A Crow On My Shoulder AutumnBlaze You said 'hello'
Your amorous voice - sounding dew
Floating upstairs with a kiss in mind
You found me distant I was a ghost - invisible boy You said 'it is so cold'
And you were right all the time
We slept in a shivering bed
To break at last I was a ghost - invisible boy [Chorus:] There's a crow on my shoulder
And a void in my head
There's a crow on my shoulder
I can't love while I'm dead Black Crow Jamiroquai He sees the stormy anger of the world
And wants no part of it at all
And as the weeping leaves of Autumn curl
He feels the savage winter call
See far below the dust of conflict settles on the hill
Where there was no escape before
And as he spreads his wings and soars up to another level
He brings the icy prophecies of war
Black crow, black crow, tell me where you really go
When you fly into the sunset, high in evening sky,
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
While children lose their souls and so much more
To ragged armies of the field
A vicious fanfare cries appeasing hungry savages
To trigger that their fate is surely sealed
I wonder if that black crow sleeps as day beckons the night
Or if he even sleeps at all
I wonder what he thinks of all the human traffic passing far below
That's sturggled on the road for so, so long
Black crow, black crow, solely you pass above
Understanding everything but you know nothing at all
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
do you understand the pain that we feel down here at all?
Black crow, black crow, tell me where you really go
When you fly into the sunset, high in evening sky,
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die? As The Crow Flies Meg Hutchinson Let me love as the crow flies
Though we live in a maze
Let me wake up each morning
Like it's my only day
Let me bring down this castle
That I built long ago
Let me tear off this crown of mine
Come down from my window Let me go Let me open this heart again
Wider than the sky
To all the pain and wonder
Of being in this life
Of being in this life Let me go Let me love as the crow flies
Though we live in a maze
Let me wake up each morning
With you in this place Lonesome Crow Scorpions Sunday's gone
Months're gone
Some learn they're there
Lonesome crow
Where are they from
Where are their thoughts No, nobody knows
Or even thought
Please follow them
Will surely be said
Ooooow! Aaaah Ahahahah Ahahahah Ahahahah Ahahahah Haaaah No, nobody knows
Or even thought
Please follow them
Will surely be said The Gallant Crow Skepticism Up there time is air
Up there place is warmth
Up there dustbridge; the throne
Up there he is alone Up there the light of no sun
Dim is the glow
Up there are the stars
Far, far below
Up there skies painted
With glances; the touch
Up there he is
Proudly alone Crow III White Zombie "He can't get away with by the time,
he gets in front of the jury he'll be a good boy;" said man one.
At a little before 5'oclock he when through the basement.
"Yes or no!" demanded man two bantering humor dry in his throat.
"Is there more than what she gave you?"
questioned man three as a growing flicker.
Waved across his eyes. "No!"
The space surrounds constitutes a classic climate
this happens to now everyone in the room.
You feel traces a dying sound listen to the time of your life.
Standstill panic stricken.
Ringing the bells of a empty houses someone answers and calls you,
transfixed by committed you say "I ain't no guillotine"
The girl spoke from the doorway in her rasping voice
"what he wants is in the house" the words hung there for a moment.
Bending forward she plucked she plucked the ashes from his cigarette
and said something nobody could understand.
Nobody could understand, nobody could understand.
One moment of irritation you call back "why me?"
the vantage point above the street
can be exhilarating falling back to a perspective odyssey.
A track of thunder. Tower lust of decomposed intensity.
I am I am I am I am.... Black Crow Blues Bob Dylan I woke in the mornin', wand'rin',
Wasted and worn out.
I woke in the mornin', wand'rin',
Wasted and worn out.
Wishin' my long-lost lover
Will walk to me, talk to me,
Tell me what it's all about. I was standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock.
Standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock.
Well, my wrist was empty
But my nerves were kickin',
Tickin' like a clock. If I got anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
If I got anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
You can come to me sometime,
Night time, day time,
Any time you want. Sometimes I'm thinkin'
I'm too high to fall.
Sometimes I'm thinkin'
I'm Too high to fall.
Other 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 a broad highway.
Though it's funny, honey,
I just don't feel much like a
Scarecrow today. Black Crow Diana Krall There's a crow flying
Dark and ragged
Tree to tree
He's black as the highway that's leading me
Now he's diving down
To pick up on something shiny
I feel like that black crow
Flying
In a blue sky I took a ferry to the highway
Then I drove to a pontoon plane
I took a plane to a taxi
And a taxi to a train
I've been traveling so long
How am I ever going to know my home
When I see it again
I'm like a black crow flying
In a blue, blue sky In search of love and music
My whole life has been
Illumination
Corruption
Diving, diving, diving, diving.
Diving down to pick up on every shiny thing
Just like that black crow flying
In a blue sky I looked at the morning
After being up all night
I looked at my haggard face in the bathroom light
I looked out the window
And I saw that ragged soul take flight
I saw a back crow flying
In a blue sky
Oh I'm like a black crow flying
In a blue sky A Crow Left Of The Murder Incubus Unlearn me
Ditch what I read
Behind what I heard Look. Find. Free.
Yet! Do You get it yet?
Do You get it?! From here on it's instinctual
Even straight roads meander
Every piece contains a map of it all!
It all! Evidence
In the march of the ants
Pulse of the sea Look. Find. Free.
Yet! Do You get it yet?
Do You get it?! From here on it's instinctual
Even straight roads meander
Every piece contains a map of it all!
It all! Out of the line (and) indivisible
A crow left of the murder
Every piece contains a map of it all!
It all! Everything I wanted to know
Everything I wanted to see Unlearn Me
Do You get it yet?
Look, Find, Free
Do you get it yet? Black Crow Joni Mitchell There's a crow flying
Black and ragged
Tree to tree
He's black as the highway that's leading me
Now he's diving down
To pick up on something shiny
I feel like that black crow
Flying
In a blue sky I took a ferry to the highway
Then I drove to a pontoon plane
I took a plane to a taxi
And a taxi to a train
I've been traveling so long
How'm I ever going to know my home
When I see it again
I'm like a black crow flying
In a blue, blue sky In search of love and music
My whole life has been
Illumination
Corruption
And diving, diving, diving, diving.
Diving down to pick up on every shiny thing
Just like that black crow flying
In a blue sky I looked at the morning
After being up all night
I looked at my haggard face in the bathroom light
I looked out the window
And I saw that ragged soul take flight
I saw a back crow flying
In a blue sky
Oh I'm like a black crow flying
In a blue sky Falcon And Crow Nu.Clear.Dawn [I - The Falcon] When you need to find the truth
You will have to search for the light
But what if your soul has no value
And what if you have no rights
The Meaning of life
In this age of slavery
Castles and Lairs
Humiliated to stay alive
You're Selling your blood
While the falcons are drinking your cup And the lord is the master
Reading his own Chapter
In the book of life
Written by himself He is eating in a golden spoon
While a spouse offers a flower to his bride
Till when the child will cry
On his unseen father's tomb
When the flower has wilted
And the father Died
The Meaning of life
In this age of slavery [II - The Crow] The crow was watching the spirit of love
Taking his way trough the two young hearts
But that can't be done in the falcon's book of life A thousand evil flames turning around his eyes
Dark ignoble thoughts has knitted for the knight
His black wings bit the falcon's head so long
Made him believe, sin will follow his name And that relationship will lead him down to blame
And all that it will bring, it will bring the shame
So he took his new washed mind, to a journey of devil's dance
At last the falcon decided, "I want his head at once" As The Crow Flies Rory Gallagher As the crow flies, baby
Will I ain't so far from you
As the crow flies, baby
Will I ain't so far from you
But since I don't have wings
I can't get home as fast as I want to As the crow flies, baby
Will I ain't so far from you
As the crow flies, baby
Will I ain't so far from you
But since I don't have wings
I can't get home as fast as I want to In a dream last night
Where I heard you call my name
In a dream last night
Where I heard you call my name
Well, I took it as an omen
And I jumped on the very first weight train
Yeah, as the crow flies Well, you don't know baby
How I miss you sweet caress
Well, you don't know baby
How I miss you sweet caress
When I'm in your lovin' arms
I swear I make my very best As the crow flies, baby
That's how I'm on my way
As the crow flies, baby
I'm on my way
But don't stop runnin'
I can get home for the break of day
Get home for the break of day (x7) Crow Jane Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane
Horrors in her head
That her tongue dare not name
She lives alone by the river
The rolling rivers of pain
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh There is one shining eye on a hard-hat
The company closed down the mine
Winking on waters they came
Twenty hard-hats, twenty eyes
In her clapboard shack
Only six foot by five
They killed all her whiskey
And poured their pistols dry
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh Seems you've remembered
How to sleep, how to sleep
The house dogs are in your turnips
And your yard dogs are running all over the street
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh "O Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson
Why you close up shop so late?"
"Just fitted out a girl who looked like a bird
Measured .32, .44, .38
I asked that girl which road she was taking
Said she was walking the road of hate
But she stopped on a coal-trolley up to New Haven
Population: 48"
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh Your guns are drunk and smoking
They've followed you right back to your gate
Laughing all the way back from the new town
Population, now, 28
Crow Jane Crow Jane
Crow Jane Ah hah huh Mont Blanc Providence Crow Solefald Munin, memory of Odin:
Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men
The Providence Crow knows who you are
He cries from Mont Blanc to the Midgard of men You saw me on the chimney of the sinking ship
You heard my hoarse cries by the bed of the sick
You can tell where I am by the sound of the whip
Every palce I visit the fog of misery lies thick I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow
From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low
I observe your crimes and all that go wrong
In Harmonia Universali, this is your song Once you lived in the caves and under the trees
Hidden in a house, now you cannot freeze
Remember I know you as the animal you are
Cutlery and clothes only make a monkey star I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow
From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low
I observe your crimes and all that go wrong
In Harmonia Universali, this is your song I can give you Wisdom, Beauty and Power
Turn you into a robot or make you a flower
But I prefer you just the way you are
A smartly dressed criminal, a singing monkey star I am Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow
From my Mont Blanc to your Humanity Low
I observe your crimes and all that go wrong
In Harmonia Universali, this is your song Black Crow King Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
I am the black crow king
Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
I am the black crow king
Keeper of the nodding corn
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
All the hammers are a-talking
All the nails are a-singing
So sweet and low You can hear it in the valley
Where live the lame and the blind
They climb the hill out of its belly
They leave with mean black boots on "I just made a simple gesture
They jumped up and nailed it to my shadow
My gesture was a hooker
You know, my shadow's made of timber." And the storm is a-rolling
And the storm is a-rolling
All down on me And I'm still here rolling after everybody's gone
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's gone
Ah'm still here rolling and I'm left on my own
The blackbirds have all gone!
Everyone's rolled on! I am the black crow king
Keeper of the trodden corn
I am the king
Won't say it again
And the rain, it raineth daily
Lord
And wash away my clothes
I surrender up my arms
To a company of crows
I am the black crow king
I won't say it again And all the thorns are a-crowning
King ruby on each spine
And the spears are a-sailing
O my o my And the storm is a-rolling
And the storm is a-rolling
All down on me And I'm still here rolling after everybody's gone
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's gone
I'm still here rolling and left on my own
Those blackbirds they have all flown and
I am on my own I am the black crow king
Keeper of the forgotten corn
The King! The King!
I'm the king of nuthin' at all
The hammers are a-talking
The nails are a-singing
The thorns are a-crowning him
The spears are a-sailing
The crows are a-mocking
The corn is a-nodding
The storm is a-rolling
The storm is a-rolling
The storm is a-rolling down
The storm is a-rolling down
The storm is a-rolling
Down on me
Rolling down on me
Rolling down on me |
