Crows

Well welcome all you little girls with your arms in the air, reaching for the crows
I'd love to fall in your arms, I'd love to fall in your arms,
by mistake in the middle of that lake
There's a book that is floating to the shore,
I'd love to fall in your arms
Love to fall in your arms by mistake in the middle of that lake
There's a book that is floating to the shore

And well welcome all you little boys with your hands in your trousers
and your eyes, searching for the crows

I'd love to taste some of your tears, I'd love to drink some of your pain
With some tea in the middle of the lake
There's a book that is floating to the shore,
I'd love to taste some of your tears, I'd love to drink some of your pain
By mistake in the middle of the lake

Well there's that book that is floating to the shore

And small girls just love to ride them horsies,
and small boys are just a loving riding you
for goodness sake get your hand out of that lake
There's a book that is sinking just off shore

I'd love to fall in your arms, I'd love to fall in your arms

The sun is setting in the west, so them horsies ride into that sun

Ohhhh lookie there my brothers, the sun, is, setting in, the west.



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt G Hellickson
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