The blackest crow that ever flew would slowly turn to white If ever I prove false to you bright day would turn to night Bright day would turn to night my love yellow moons would mourn If ever I prove false to you the seas would rage and burn I wish my heart was made of glass wherein you might behold That there your name was wrote my love In letters made of bone That there your name was wrote my love Believe me when I say that you are the only one Until my dying day
[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
