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Something ‘bout the blackbirds song
Reminds me of your loving
Something in my past long gone
Makes me think of you
Something ‘bout the crescent moon
Hanging in the heavens
Like a lighthouse in the gloom
Makes me think of you
In my mind I cross the great divide
I can see salvation in yours eyes
Though our love has lost its way
And oceans lie between us
Some part of my heart still stays
Makes me think of you
Like a splinter in the hand of time
All the while you never left my mind
I might be in some far off place
Where no one else can find me
When kindness in a strangers face
Makes me think of you