Next to my house there, is a big beatifull tree,
on top is sitting a raven, i can see.
He is black, as black as the night,
he is starring at me,like he is trying to say, i need a bite
whit those twinkling eyes
fillt whit hate and lies.
Its a creepy thing,
a bird that nearly cant sing.
but then his eyes, they starring not anymore,
the twinkling eyes al fillt with love, not longer with hate like before,
he looks at a other raven, and they fell in love,
and fly away,
high into the sky...