Crows with the dawn He's tapping on the window, strutting on the lawn It's nine, in it's ancient eye Stays out of the sun He waits 'til he watches, as the works gets done Then hide in the evening sky Like a dream foretold, this magical bird, he comes Like a dream foretold, this magical bird, he comes With his cold black soul and his flickering eyes, he comes With his cold black soul and his flickering eyes, he comes Here comes crow ♪ And crow along the way Oh, good the fellas, he loves the shiny thing The sky waits for crow ♪ Like a dream foretold, this magical bird, he comes Like a dream foretold, this magical bird, he comes With his cold black soul and his flickering eyes, he comes With his cold black soul and his flickering eyes, he comes Here comes crow