paroles de chanson The Crow, Pt. 2 - Shahmen
Suddenly
I
heard
a
tapping
As
of
someone
gently
rapping,
rapping
at
my
chamber
door
As
far
as
the
day
goes
it
ain't
all
angels
and
halos
Soon
as
the
night
falls
I'll
be
back
on
my
angle
One
black
crow
lands
on
the
dining
room
table
Peckets
the
last
spoils
and
do
the
dance
of
the
fiddle
Here's
a
champ
for
the
fables
Stamped
on
the
hands
that
made
you
This
what
happened
to
the
dream
that
caned
you
Be
the
sons
of
the
one
who
named
you
Don't
be
dumb
like
no
one
raised
you
It
took
the
world
just
to
pull
the
baby
out
the
girl
And
all
the
smoke
has
the
same
old
swirl
You
were
born
in
the
same
old
curl
Don't
be
playing
like
the
story
of
pearls
It's
glory
of
course
lose
the
worry
and
you
bury
the
corpse
And
by
the
end
I'll
be
blurry
and
hoarse
Till
then
I'm
purely
a
force
In
the
lab
with
a
bag
and
a
torch
The
nights
are
far
but
the
days
are
here
For
myself
all
alone
in
the
zone
wolf
make
some
bead
And
let
the
black-ink
bleed
while
I
write
my
piece
And
there's
a
story
to
be
told
in
the
eyes
of
me
I'm
too
tired
to
sleep
I
set
fire
to
every
liar
I
see
Crow
in
a
wire
couldn't
find
him
a
tree
Only
found
was
a
pile
of
weed
Got
high
and
decided
to
eat
Now
I
always
got
some
fire
with
me
Still
a
child
in
the
wild
with
beasts
Who
made
a
style
from
the
Nile
of
grief
From
freestyles
till
he's
silent
in
peace
Spin
the
spiral
back
to
find
a
release
No
I
smile
Now
I'm
crying
to
sleep
Nowadays
I'm
just
trying
to
breathe
In
a
world
where
the
scoundrel
is
a
king
And
the
kids
are
just
a
mouth
to
feed
It's
past
of
hope
we
need
alchemy
If
you
remain
strong
There's
no
day
that
the
fate
is
gone
It's
no
way
I'll
break
it
all
Shit
I
may
be
wrong
But
eitherway
I'm
just
pacing
on
Became
a
king
as
I
made
my
songs
Came
from
God
but
the
Devil
is
just
the
same
as
all
The
only
difference
is
the
ways
we
fall
Read
the
book
and
then
I
made
the
call
And
I
ain't
really
have
to
think
at
all
Thoughts
sank
and
I
blazed
and
coughed
Now
I
pray
to
cross
the
river
waist
high
ready
to
fall
But
my
brother
is
there
to
grab
on
my
arm
I
had
a
dream
I
never
met
him
at
all
Woke
up
staring
at
the
mirror
on
the
wall
So
clear
what
I
saw
it
wasn't
me
or
he
was
here
all
along
Shed
a
tear
for
the
fear
that
was
gone
Instead
I'm
here
and
now
you're
hearing
a
song
Crow
on
a
wire
couldn't
find
him
a
tree
Only
found
was
a
pile
of
weed
Crow
on
a
wire
couldn't
find
him
a
tree
Only
found
was
a
pile
of
weed
Crow
on
a
wire
couldn't
find
him
a
tree
Only
found
was
a
pile
of
weed
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