The blackbird flies Oblivious to time That flies by As he soars the skies The blackbird finds A place to reside To call his own Now that he's flown South for Winter on his own And time, oh, time stands still But patience will guide you home and Time, time stands still But patience will, yeah, patience will... The view is clear Yeah, it's clearer up here But a blanket of clouds is Masking it now And so the blackbird dives Towards the Ocean's waves Oblivious to time And the paths that it paves And time, yeah, time stands still But patience will guide you home and Time, time stands still But patience will, yeah, patience will... Time, time stands still But patience will, yeah, patience will.