October 29, 2007 - 8:49am
#12
the Raven flies,under
the Raven flies,under moonlit skies, the moon surrendering her luminous glow.
The stars of night, that each shine with light , tear -drops shed from heaven on high
the banjo player speaks through song, each string
bringing us all closer to the dawn.
Each string played,lifting us to that mysterious cloud of deep unknowing.
A quiet solitude, deep within this dark night's endless ocean.

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If you go to the VIEW on top of page & text size to Largest, it looks perfect. I really dig the artwork. A bit haunting. I too prefer the original, but I guess that's because it's how I've always sung and heard it.