A lonesome raven sits
With a heart torn in half
He shed tears for a Dove
But he knew this bond
Would never last
No one believed
They were truly in love
How could it be?
A raven and a dove?
Knowing she was beautiful
So pure in heart,
They flew in heaven
Celebrating with their love.
Two different birds
Nobody liked it at all
So one night they took her
Leaving the raven all alone
At night the raven listens
Trying to hear her song
But he knows in his heart
That the dove is gone
There the raven sits
Sadden and alone
He has no one to love
His tears slip out
Now he does not know
Where he belongs
Across the seas
To his slumber home
There he waits...
