I sit at the cafe'
It's night
Dark as a raven
As if it had diamonds
Woven into its feathers
The raven flying over
The terrace
So beautiful
I recall
Not many people are out
Must me late
All that is light
Is made by lantern
Though it is bright
Poor raven night
The light scares it away
To the sky
So night can come.
It's night
Dark as a raven
As if it had diamonds
Woven into its feathers
The raven flying over
The terrace
So beautiful
I recall
Not many people are out
Must me late
All that is light
Is made by lantern
Though it is bright
Poor raven night
The light scares it away
To the sky
So night can come.
