You know this is a good place,nA seemly place to summer,nBut you should find another,nAnother one to winter.nnFor I am like a chimney,nA chimney in the snow,nWhite as any lily,nYet blacker than the coal.nnThere's a raven on the gable, a raven on the gable,nA raven on the gable, so brazenly crowing.nnBut you know he only crows so, you know he only crows so,nYou know he only crows so, for he knows no other way of crowing.nnSo my tongue is not the onenYou are scolded and o'erlulled in,nBut the one that I was schooled innIs the only one I know.nnThat's why you hear me crowing,nMy love, you should be going,nThat's why you hear me crowing,nYou should be on your way.nnSo loosen off your mooring, loosen off your mooring,nLoosen off your mooring, and sail, sail away.nnLet me lie and bleed awhile, let me lie and bleed a while,nLet me lie and bleed awhile, I will rise and fight again.nnLet me lie and bleed awhile, let me lie and bleed a while,nLet me lie and bleed awhile, I will rise and fight again.