The Pines - Cry, Cry, Crow lyrics

In the morning, I buckle my shoes like a pilgrim And make my way to the highway In the silhouette of silos Cry, cry, crow I love you, more than you'll ever know dear Before I was born I could hear you Calling my name from far away Cry, cry, crow In the distance, all the way from Iowa The city glows like a beating Heart upon the table Cry, cry, crow In the dome-light, wherever you are going The hourgla** your holding Is filled with falling snow Cry, cry, crow