There's a blackbird, sits on your tree
Some say it's blind, and cannot see
There's a blackbird, sits on your tree
Some say it's blind, and cannot see
Some say it's blind, and cannot see
So is my true love to me, true love to me
What a voice, what a voice, what a voice, I hear
It's like a voice whom I love dear
For if I had wings like the swallow fly
I'd clasp in the arms of my girl tonight
Some say it's blind, and cannot see
So is my true love to me, true love to me
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