There's a wonderful sound from my garden,
The Blackbird is singing his song,
I hear his hearty melody,
And he sings on and on,
He brightens up my morning,
He brightens up my day,
Sing away young Blackbird,
Until you fly away,
You are part of nature,
Your song,
It fills the air,
I see you almost daily,
As I sit upon my chair,
Sing your song so merrily,
Sing without a care,
Your my little garden friend,
I love to see you there.
Jayne Louise Davies
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