There's a crow flying
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Dark and ragged
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Tree to tree
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He's black as the highway that's leading me
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Now he's diving down
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To pick up on something shiny
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I feel like that black crow
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Flying
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In a blue sky
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I took a ferry to the highway
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Then I drove to a pontoon plane
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I took a plane to a taxi
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And a taxi to a train
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I've been traveling so long
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How am I ever going to know my home
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When I see it again
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I'm like a black crow flying
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In a blue, blue sky
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In search of love and music
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My whole life has been
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Illumination
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Corruption
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Diving, diving, diving, diving.
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Diving down to pick up on every shiny thing
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Just like that black crow flying
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In a blue sky
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I looked at the morning
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After being up all night
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I looked at my haggard face in the bathroom light
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I looked out the window
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And I saw that ragged soul take flight
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I saw a back crow flying
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In a blue sky
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Oh I'm like a black crow flying
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In a blue sky
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Black Crow
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Diana Krall |