CROW’S FEET  (c) 1997 Monica E. Gómez Verse 1:  Crow stood on my face, and in each footprint’s place left lines to tell the world about my age. I would not erase one single furrowed trace of my time spent with the sage. Refrain:  Crow’s feet walk down the mountain Crow’s feet step out of my eyes. Carved into the rock and sand Crow’s feet carry tears to the valley from the skies. Verse 2:  I shade my eyes with my hand and look out across the land where dark-winged shadows bring the rain. Crow’s feet mark the spot where the earth and I have not escaped wind, water, time or pain.  Refrain Bridge:  Crow’s feet dance and my feet run this old woman’s having fun. Crows can fly and I can too so here’s the song I’ll sing for you. Verse 3:  Sun moves to the west, where day’s colors are the best when her glow begins to fade. I laugh with delight as the earth puts on the night and her wrinkles fill with shade.  Refrain