Here I go, singing low…. Feeling quite chirpy actually because soon we’ll be off to sunny Queensland. Yesterday afternoon it was ‘Goodbye to Dawlish’ for a while and I marked the occasion with some photographs as we were going along in the car – it wasn’t the finest of days… and it was snowing when we arrived at our friends’ place in London.
BYE BYE BLACKBIRD (Mort Dixon / Ray Henderson)
Here I go, singing low
Bye-bye, blackbirdWhere somebody waits for me
Sugar’s sweet and so is he
Bye, bye, blackbird
No one here can love and understand me
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me
Make my bed, light the light, I’ll arrive late tonight
Blackbird, toot-a-lou
Here I go, sing a little bye, blackbird
Where somebody waits for me
Sugar’s sweet and so is he
Bye, blackbird
No one here can love and understand me
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me
You’d better make my bed
And light the light, I’ll arrive late tonight
Blackbird, bye-bye, goodbye
So long blackbird, bye-bye
Bye
Do I envy you …oh yes..so would love to chill out in sun
Have a fab holiday…and sally…you don’t need anymore shoes
Diana
Oh yes I do! Thanks Diana!