The Blackest Crow Songtext
von Red Tail Ring

As time does move my dearest dear
When you and I must part
How little you know of the grief and hurt
In my poor aching heart
′Tis but a suffer for your sake
Believe me dear, that's true
I wish that you were staying here
Or I was going with you


I wish my breast were made of glass
Wherein you might behold
Upon my heart your name lies wrote
In letters made of gold
In letters made of gold, my love
Believe me when I say
You are the darling of my heart
Until my dying day

The blackest golden-haired moon
Would surely turn to white
If ever I prove false to you
Bright day would turn to night
Bright day would turn to night, my love
The elements would mourn
If ever I prove false to you
The seas would rage and burn