By Bonnie Paine

If I was a raven
I’d fly on through the heavens
I’d fly to all my loved ones
If I was a raven

If memory is worth saving
I’d savor the feeling
Of knowing love and loving
I’d remember the feeling

Some say upon that mountain
There is many a raven
They call out to the living
From somewhere far beyond them
From those we’ve loved that have flown on
From those we’ve loved that have flown on