*...and I need a friend
Oh, I need a friend
to make me happy
not stand here on my own*
God have I ever got this song in my head!
"People once believed, that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens, that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes the crow could bring that soul back to put the wrong things right."
From the movie *The Crow*
