Clara Engel - Raven | Текст песни

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• Clara Engel
• Raven

Said the raven to the king,
“What do you want from me? I can’t sing.”
Said the raven to the king,
“What do you want from me? I can’t sing”

Said the raven to the boy,
“I want your pretty little heart destroyed.
Of all the birds that I could be
Look at the goddamned bird that the lord made me.
I don’t sing for love, for the boys and girls,
I sing for the wretched of this world
And when this world goes up in fire
I’ll be an ash spewed into the light.”