there's a black crow
by my window
with a teardrop in her eye
when the wind blows
weepin' willows
they seem to hang their heads and cry
I used to hold you
under this tin roof
and we'd make love to the rain
now there's no lightin'
and there's no thunder
just a pillow where you used to lay
one day I'll be free
and all these memories won't bind me like a ball and a chain
I won't dream of you
no I won't love you
yes I know someday I'll roll the stone away
on Resurrection Day
there's a better world awaitin'
I've always been told
but is it out there
in the great beyond
or is it somewhere down the road
one day I'll be free
and all these memories won't bind me like a ball and a chain
I won't dream of you
no I won't love you
yes I know someday I'll roll the stone away
on Resurrection Day
I'll roll the stone away
on Resurrection Day
