i saw an old crow
all rainbow
ya’know
’cause the sun was shining on feathers so black
and all he kept saying was to follow the signs –
and keep my eyes on the road.
When did the path become a road?
i saw an old crow
all rainbow
ya’know
’cause the sun was shining on feathers so black
and all he kept saying was to follow the signs –
and keep my eyes on the road.
When did the path become a road?
