Dimitri & The Scarecrow - Little Raven's Lullaby lyrics

Little Raven's Lullaby Verse one Quiet night lights in the middle of the city When the rush hour pa**ed me, I heard myself thinking In the blurry of the bodies that'll rush From the gutter to the plush, suburbia is us And we're all fumbling for money as we're grumbling for needs We're tumbling and lumbering in queues just to feed In the throes of the woes of the stove As we slow down to the moan of the black outs we abhor I heard a girl singing a sweet song of serenity And an old man whistling working for his family Then I saw a beggar, he just wanted a little He'd settle for anything in the middle of the road The college boy graduated and couldn't get a job He just wanted to escape the coming brainstorm These thoughts of such chaos brought me to new peace And I sought after the one thing I love pa**ionately My lift from the dungeon of the depressed Is to approach my life knowing I got an edge I've managed to identify what I truly love doing That I'd be satisfied if I died pursuing it Many great man have already gone to the grave The known and the brave, the unknown but okay The criminals who rotted and decayed, when no remorse be swayed I won't let mine become waste Hook: As the old man whistles and the little girl sings And I watch my people in a living routine In the thick of these dreams is a book that I read Let my voice be free, let my voice be free (x2) Verse 2 How many times have you visited the cemetery dude? You never bother till somebody important leaves you That's when you realize we are all selfish I'm not criticizing but just gathering my observation And culminating to that epiphany that got to me We've got to be significant in these moments while living Romanticising with heroism is plain naïve Even though won't mind being remembered when I leave But I see that I need to bleed some emphasis And seeds to my pa**ion with every effort of my energy d**h is really only a bother when it runs route Through that point of your confident shout But I don't want to be desperately exasperated Emancipation is waiting to be comfortable in my skin Someday I'll day I'll die and I hope my friends celebrate Go ahead cut some cake like it was your wedding day Just sing a little raven's lullaby when I'm gone Coz I'm dark and I'll shout till my voice is hoarse From the gut of my spirit and the route of my lyric In the pit of my stomach be the boom box relic A hard core menace in the humour of my legacy A man who is cherished by his friends and family What else is there to aspire to beyond this? It all makes sense coz my people die unnoticed Hook (x4) Fin