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Blackbird, sit on my shoulder and tell me a song
When I cry, do you hear in colour or black and white, bird?
The morning is new, but the feeling is old
Intervene, blackbird, and shorten the road
Blackbird, the way I imagined love was wrong
I’ve come to love him like I couldn’t fathom, blackbird
What I tap away at, I fear and I long
Intervene, blackbird, and shorten the road
Blackbird, slip into my slumber and show me a song
When I dream, do you see in colour or at all, bird?
The picture is peaceful, but I dream alone
Intervene, blackbird, and shorten the road