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Before the sun has touched the trees, A silver song floats on the breeze, So clear and soft, it finds my soul, And makes the broken morning whole. Blackbird singing, sweet and bright, Turning darkness into light, Like a flute above the rain, You lift my heart and ease my pain. Paul McCartney heard your morning call, And wrote of blackbirds after all, Now every note you sing at dawn, Reminds me why his song lives on. Blackbird singing, sweet and bright, Turning darkness into light, Like a flute above the rain, You lift my heart and ease my pain. You greet the day from branches high, Your music drifting through the sky, Each gentle note so pure and free, Feels like you’re singing just for me. Blackbird singing, sweet and bright, Turning darkness into light, Like a flute above the rain, You lift my heart and ease my pain.
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