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Two Crows

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There were two crows sat on a tree Sing, brethren, sing There were two crows sat on a tree And they were as black And they were as black And they were as black as black could be Said number one unto his mate Sing, brethren, sing Said number one unto his mate What shall we have What shall we have What shall we have this day for to eat? In yonder field a horse lies slain Sing, brethren, sing In yonder field a horse lies slain And round his neck And round his neck And round his neck there hangs a gold chain We'll take a lock of his yellow hair Sing, brethren, sing We'll take a lock of his yellow hair To soften our nest To soften our nest To soften our nest with gold so rare We'll perch upon his old breast bone Sing, brethren, sing We'll perch upon his old breast bone And pluck out his eyes And pluck out his eyes And pluck out his eyes one by one