Текст песни: Little Blackbird / Duck River + перевод

Little blackbird on the gable

Blackbird callin' ‘bout trouble and woe

Trouble and woe, trouble and woe

Fill the cracks in the wall and fill up our store

There’s a spirit at my table

Spirit aglow when it spoke unto Moses

Spirit aglow, spirit aglow

But the fire burns cold and we’ve no place to go

Pretty Sarah, sweet and able

Won’t you come down and tell us, now, where do we go?

Where do we go, where do we go

When the cup runneth low and the river is froze?

Little Bessie in her stable

The baby’s a cryin' and the cold wind’s a blowin'

Cold wind’s a blowin', cold wind’s a blowin'

Put a line in the snow and we’ll find our way home

Little blackbird on the gable

Little blackbird, don’t you call here no more

Don’t you call here no more, call here no more

Don’t you know, it is well it is well with my soul

It is well, it is well with my soul

It is well it is well with my soul

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