The Blackbird

On a rooftop
Singing out loud
Stands a blackbird
Looking proud

Light is falling
Night is near
His song echoes
Ever so clear

An ancient song
Of territorial nature
This is his land
There is no greater

So beautiful it is
So powerfully sung
Like no other
It’s his only one

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