There is a crow outside my window
I hear it calling
I hear it sing
Come join me son
Come fly with me
Come be a king
It looks at me
It sees my sins
It calls for me
It wants to set me free
It wants to set me free
I will fly to heaven
On the sunny day
I will touch the hand of God
And I will be at rest
On that day I will be a king
In the land of free
And I will be a king
In the land of kings
In the land of kings
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