(Ghost of a Rose- 2003) 2. Three Black Crows (исполнитель: Blackmore's Night)
Three black crows were sitting on a fence Watching the world pass them by Laughing at humanity and it's pretense Wondering where next to fly And they cackled in joy and dove through the air Like the winds of a hurricane And they spread their wings as if to declare "Onward - let freedom ring"... Three black crows were sitting on a fence Watching the world pass them by... Three black crows are sitting in a tree Looking down on mankind Loving how it feels to be so free Leaving us far behind... And they cackled in joy and dove through the air Like the winds of a hurricane And they spread their wings as if to declare "Onward - let freedom ring"... Three black crows are sitting in a tree Watching the world pass them by... And they cackled in joy and dove through the air Like the winds of a hurricane And they spread their wings as if to declare "Onward - let freedom ring"...