If the song of the songbird Could replace my wrong word Then, my dear, that's the song I would borrow And tonight you would hear The saddest song of the year And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow If the song of the swallow Could reveal my sorrow Then, my dear, he would sing just for you And tonight you would hear The saddest song of the year And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow Just tonight, while in flight On your windowsill daylight To tell you all of my tears And tonight you would hear The saddest song of the year And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow If the song of the swallow Could reveal my sorrow Then, my dear, he would sing He would sing just for you And tonight Tonight you would hear The saddest song of the year And you'd be mine once again come tomorrow And tonight Tonight you would hear The saddest song of the year And you'd be mine You'd be mine once again come tomorrow Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, Mr Songbird Come on and sing just one, little swallow And make her mine once again come tomorrow