A Life Has An End

Found a dead crow in the street
I assumed it had died in vain
Kept my eyes out for a friend to return
To the scene of the crime "damn the rain"
Trusty first mate proved to be
A bird first, second a friend
Wrapped it up like a gift in the news
And believed that a life has an end

Awakened in the night
Thought it over then went downstairs
My dream fathered a vision
Of the crows heart, mosquito's lair

Stand at your doorstep, call my name
It's Lane, speak up
I found your friend you meddling crow
So and so, please just go
Stand at your doorstep, call my name
It's Lane, speak up
I found your friend you meddling crow
So and so, please just go



Credits
Writer(s): Lane Barrington
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