The Blackest Crow-Justin Rutledge

[00:11.000]The blackest crow that ever flew would slowly turn to white [00:30.090]If ever I prove false to you bright day would turn to night [00:48.900]Bright day would turn to night my love yellow moons would mourn [01:07.780]If ever I prove false to you the seas would rage and burn [02:45.900]I wish my heart was made of glass wherein you might behold [03:04.000]That there your name was wrote my love [03:13.780]In letters made of bone [03:22.890]That there your name was wrote my love [03:31.900]Believe me when I say that you are the only one [03:49.900]Until my dying day