
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
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 |