Blackbird flying in the sky, please don't look me in the eye You are very very lucky, it's never easy to find me The winter's coming now you've grown, the cold will numb you to the bone It cuts you through so that you know, in pain the minutes go so slow Your soul and mine will carry on when this transparent world is gone There's nothing strange in what I say, it's always meant to be this way Power streams where love is strong, energy converting, never gone There's never going to be an end, a million atoms can't pretend Until the cold ground swallows me, me and Ide, go running free Then we'll change, not disappear, all channels receiving loud and clear