I used to lay down on my back
and watch them fly
their feathers black

If I were up there I would think
Id be a raven among the crows
Thats what I thought
as I watched them shrink

I laid there on the ground
when I heard a twitch among the grass
he had landed right next to me
and sang me a song

He sang me a song
or at least that's what I thought
when he attacked
his feathers black

He pecked a hole
right in my eyes
and left me screaming
bye and bye

I will never again be able to
lay on my back
and watch them fly

the ravens
with there feathers black