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W małej wiosce pod granicą Organista syna miał Chciał by muzykantem został Na harmonii pięknie grał Więc do szkoły chodził mały Zbierał piątki czasem
there all well aware That goodbye really meant goodbye this time. He used to walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline Must have felt so alive when
Of unspeakable truth No throne, no scepter, no majesty A crown of blackbird skulls As my only wealth No throne, no scepter, no majesty For I am the Half-Hearted
Silver street, pouring rain Arms cold and heavy like a man in vain Blackbirds cry on a broken tree a lonely cry in search of glory Walk into
gathered in her wings a shower for my sins I dream of places I’ll never see by my will skies only God can fill and grounds to alight and be still blackbird
of the free You came by choice, I came buy sea "But are we really all that different?" Said the blackbird to the dove "When will we transcend complexion?"
feels weird Watching you disappear Crying alone on a bench by a bridge Cause I still don't know the words Blackbirds are singing Blackbirds are singing I
I was just reading the news today When I heard sad cries near a bay It was a blackbird perched alone Sighing, making deeply sad tones Oh, no Oh, no
cqua blue lake nestled by the peak, c cormorant bird that can't be seen, Is fishing for more cnd diving so deep The water's fresh and cold
on me down my soul From a goodbye letter lost in time To the fears grown in my pocket, I'm my father singing by my side, Like a true lie dying, life goes
take For the blackbird with the red eyes To save them all From the gruesome war? The years went by Broken glasses shining Somewhere in time It all will
around To every bar in this little old town He staggers home along the promenade, by the chip shop Down in the church, a blackbird sings The vicar is
Andreas knows the names of all the animals An orange beak on a human face He sings the blackbird's melody Each feather a future quill Under special
Said a scarecrow swinging on a pole, To some blackbirds sittin' on a fence, Oh, the lord gave me a soul, But, forgot to give me common sense.
Green finch and linnet bird Nightingale, blackbird How is it you sing? How can you jubilate Sitting in cages Never taking wing? Outside
mankind? You take the Himalayas, you'll take Manhattan's finest mountain top He wouldn't change his whiskey sour for any bitter crop But always so
mankind? You take the Himalayas, you`ll take Manhattan`s finest mountain top He wouldn't change his whiskey sour for any bitter crop But always so
mankind? You take the Himalayas, you'll take Manhattan's finest mountain top He wouldn't change his whiskey sour for any bitter crop But always so
Written by: blue/smith Oh yeah, yeah, yeah It's hot and dusty Getting old and rusty And I'm not talking about my car Torn and tattered Bruised
come by the highway home Past the stubble of the cornfield and the lonely blackbird's song I have come by the highway home In the broken light of oak
away home 'Cause this isn't where you belong Blackbird, your beauty amazes The world may see this of you Blackbird, don't you dare stay By morning you
the boys' room coolin' by the locker All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him Had the fresh
the boys' room coolin' by the locker All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him Had the fresh
as standard oil But now, Manhattan holds me To a chair in the sky With the bird in my ears And boats in my eyes Going by
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