..I knew things would never be the same.
Jimmy Kay
|
|
I HEARD THE BLACKBIRD
When I heard the blackbird call my name
When I heard the blackbird call my name
I new things would never, never be the same
Then I saw a face among the weeds
Then I saw a face among the weeds
Looking strangely familiar to me
Can you hear the lonesome whistle moan?
Can you hear the lonesome whistle moan?
It's the Glory Train come to take me home
When I heard the blackbird call my name
When I heard the blackbird call my name
I new things would never, never be the same
x |
|
 |
|