[00:00.000] 作曲 : Throwing Snow/Hannah Cartwright[00:00.381] 作词 : Throwing Snow/Hannah Cartwright[00:00.763]We wandered through the darkness of the day[00:06.735]To show me where the years have slipped away[00:13.063]It's idle hands that dig the grave[00:18.484]So give your fingers what they crave[00:24.381]The flowers bloomed as bright as blood[00:29.741]Your feather crown fell in the mud[00:35.457]We said to death, "Well, not today[00:41.232]Bring tomorrow what it may."[00:46.439]You’ll find me where the crows fly[00:52.050]With my feather crown, brittle and dry[00:58.042]Drinking the tears from their beady eyes[01:02.880]The murder, the murder she cries[01:08.386]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[01:13.973]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[01:19.520](To show me where the years)Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[01:24.877](It’s idle hands)Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[01:31.394]We wandered through the darkness of the day (Where the crows)[01:37.011]To show me where the years have slipped away (Where the crows)[01:43.356]It’s idle hands that dig the grave (Where the crows fly)[01:48.813]So give your fingers what they crave[01:54.254]You’ll find me where the crows fly[01:59.630]With my feather crown, brittle and dry[02:05.776]Drinking the tears from their beady eyes[02:10.928]The murder, the murder she cries[02:16.124]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[02:21.587]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[02:27.325]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[02:33.091]Where the crows fly (Murder she cried)[03:01.484]Where the crows fly (We wandered through the darkness)[03:03.965]Murder she cried[03:07.100]Where the crows fly (To show me where the years)[03:09.446]Murder she cried[03:12.823]Where the crows fly (It's idle hands)[03:14.994]Murder she cried[03:18.327]Where the crows fly (So give your fingers)[03:20.633]Murder she cried