The Blackest Crow Lyrics & Chords By Dirk Powell; John Herrmann; Tim O'brien

This cold, empty house is So quiet now she's gone The dust accumulates into Mountains on the ground My paper's piled on the steps Her flowers all have died I'm...read more

As time draws near my dearest dear when you and I must part How little you know of the grief and woe in my poor and my poor aching heart Tis' but I suffer for your sake believe...read more

The blackest crow that ever flew would slowly turn to white If ever I prove false to you, bright day would turn to night Bright day would turn to night, my love, yellow moons would...read more

As time draws near my dearest dear when you and I must part How little you know of the grief and woe in my poor aching heart Each night I suffer for your sake, you're the girl I...read more