No one here can love or understand me. Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, winging low. Bye, bye, blackbird.
Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day. Right outside of my door. Blackbird, blackbird who do you sit and say. There's no sunshine in store. .
No one here can love or understand me. Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, winging low. Bye, bye, blackbird.
No one here can love or understand me. Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, winging low. Bye, bye, blackbird.