State of Mind, Sacha Vee - Black Raven

Текст песни

Here is the truth
Held by the messenger
If she cries, the heart beats irregular
The darkness in her eyes
Brings you in closer
It’s the death of your disguise
Being too deep
Living in fear
Waiting for the fluttering wings to appear
The omen is right
The creature takes flight
And never leaves your sight
Ahhh
Black raven knows, ah
One for the sovereign, two for the joy
Three for a girl and four for a boy
Five for the silver, six for the gold
Seven is a secret never to be told
Never to be told
Ahhh
Black raven knows, ah