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