Crows -

Well welcome all you little girls with your arms in the air, and your hands

reaching for the crows

Crow crow crow crow crows

Crow crow crow crow crows

Crow crow crow crow cro-oo-ows

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

Crow crow crow crow crows

Crow crow crow crow crows

Crow crow crow crow cro-oo-ows

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 to had them used

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