The Black Bird sings his merry tune, such a merry tune he sings,
With joy and great excitement, he graces the air in Spring.
He sings it in the Morning, he sings it in the Night,
Searching for his soul mate, he sings with all his might.
Jayne Louise Davies
Jayne, in your beautiful succinct poem you've summed up why there are so many songs about black bird.
A beautiful work, a picture perfect scene of a spring day. Enchanting
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I would like to translate this poem
Songs of the birds announce the arrival of Spring…. Thank you, Jayne.