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Oh the raven flies o’er these valleys, but he don’t make a sound

O’er the deserts and the cities, he’s refusing to look down

And the old songs are forgotten, gone with the Raven on the wing

And love no longer matters, and the wolves no longer sing

Now the old man sold his horses, and his children sold the ranch

And there’s roads all through that valley, where his ponies used to dance

The dry wind sings a lonesome tune, a longing for the Spring

And love no longer matters, and the wolves no longer sing

The Old Man sold his kingdom for a song

What’s happened to the music? Where have the wild ones gone?

The rain will come again one day; the stars will keep on shinin'

And the poets will return again, magic melody and rhymin'

And if God is out there somewhere, looking down on everything

Then love will always matter, and the wolves will always sing

Then Love will always matter, and the wolves will always sing

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