oh! the raven's song is short, but it's strong,
like the mind of an eager man
as the sun is goin down I hear a raven makin his rounds,
harvest his woe up from the land
would I know my friends?
could my eyes turn within?
would I cherish my own kind
if the raven's song were mine?
oh! the raven's song is short, but it's strong,
like the mind of an eager man
like the mind of an eager man
as the sun is goin down I hear a raven makin his rounds,
harvest his woe up from the land
would I know my friends?
could my eyes turn within?
would I cherish my own kind
if the raven's song were mine?
oh! the raven's song is short, but it's strong,
like the mind of an eager man