the crows of klang

The crows keep flying

In the air of freedom

Once they had their uses

Now they become a nuisance

Those were the days

When the crows were brought in

They multiplied too quickly

They became uncontrollable

The crows allow to breed

In no time the Klang gets hit

The crows become an icon

On the landscape of Klang

In the evening

On the compound of General Hospital

The crows will come to hit music

The sound will make the patients wake

The crows of Klang

In the old days it was bad omen

Now it is a everyday occurrence

Nobody pays much attention to its superstition