`Where have you flown to`
`*`MY BEAUTIFUL RAVEN`*`
`May Your Spirit find your way back to your `willow tree`
My beautiful raven hiding high in the willow tree
Fly down to where I can see you watching for me
I need to see you along with your calls to be free
To share in your sorrow your image I must see
My beautiful raven you mean so very much to me
I understand the tribulations suffered of thee
My tears have also flowed from the willow tree
Weeping for honor and liberation of a people free
There is a song in my heart that sings of you
Praising almighty love in your heart so true
Neath the willow rings out our spirit strong
Dancing within weeping leaves of ancestral song
There shall always be a song in my heart of you
As long as you wish to share in it with me too
Your heart has softened as it should forever be
Keeping love in your heart is what brings you to me
