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Yah
Wake up to the sound of singing
Blackbird on a tree outside
Does she know the joy she's bringing
To this aching heart of mine
Saw her on her way to church
On a frosty Sunday morning
In a sense of harmony
I thought this is what I used to score
Humility in a downward glance
Serenity in a gentle touch
Queen of heaven
Turn to me
Tell the truth before I burn too much
He's burnin' up x4
He's burnin
He's burnin
He's burnin up