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This Raven is Watching

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Traditional Folk,Classic Rock,Despair,Melancholy,Dark,Male singer,Medium
avatarGalina TrefilMay 20, 2026
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I am watching you lovers from so high above You have little time left, little time left to love So little time left, so go do all the sweet things So little time left, it hurts, oh, yes, how it stings This raven is watching, as this fate does unfold I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold I am watching you both from the top of this tree You smile and you caw and even call out to me So little time left, so let your fingers entwine Say, "I'm yours forever and forever you're mine," This raven is watching, as a kissed hand you hold I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold I am watching you both and my claws grip this wood Say once more, "I love you," oh, yes, really you should So little time left, that's your destiny; your fate A bullet is coming, that bullet will not wait This raven is watching, knowing one won't grow old I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold I am watching you both as I fly down to the ground You smile and you cluck and you try to speak my sound So little time, I think, as I hop to your side No, you won't be a groom and you won't be a bride This raven is now watching this pearl and her gold I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold So many lovers I have watched until one's death Seen that one final kiss; that last kind, loving breath Not much time left before tenderness turns to pain Before memories like this are all that will remain This raven is watching, I've a post to uphold I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold So many lovers sense that the other will die They fight it, of course, and I do understand why So little time left, it's fate, but still they will fight They fight with such hope to stay and love in the light As this raven watches, I stay calm and controlled I will watch to the end When one hand will be left cold So many lovers wait in the dark land of death Yearning for their beloved to breathe their last breath So much time for them to wait and such desperate pain With memories of life overwhelming their brain This raven watches, it's a sad sight to behold But I watch to the end When every hand will grow cold I am watching you both, knowing one cannot stay It's my post to take one, take them so far away I will fly with one's soul over my golden sea And then I'll return, to sit once more in this tree As this raven watches, and so dim grows one's spark Still I'll watch to the end When they'll learn to love in the dark