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 the room, sweet perfume
Greyness fades dry flowers bloom
Old guitars soaked in blues dreams
A man once told me, this is where it begins
Ooh~
Blackbird dont you cry
Your black sorrow
Keeps me awake at night
Carry on the pain, but memories fade
Dont know here Im headed its a dark parade
Slowly walk into the streets
Emptiness so bittersweet
Everybodys wondering why
Times go by and their feelings dry
Waiting to fall asleep
Hoping for another dream
Ooh~
Blackbird dont you cry
Your black sorrow
Keeps me awake at night, night