Black Crow
Black Crow, Well you veshsya
Over my head,
you’ll never get production
Black Crow I’m not your
Flights to Rodney aside
On the dear quiet Don
Tell you, black raven
Father and mother bow
And my wife, tell you
What zhanilsya to another
Ostra checker was svashkoy
Bayonet was damask boyfriend
Cullen arrow crowned
Among the fatal battle
I see my death comes
Black crows fly I’m your
About you, Galya
ihali
