I was courted by a blackbird, one evening in the spring.
When I was tuning my guitar, the bird would start to sing.
And as my song was flying, even higher flew the bird’s,
and I knew it was a love song that did not need any words …
The others started laughing, saying: »The bird is after you!«
We looked up into the trees, but no blackbird was in view.
And still as I was singing, the bird would sing along,
and when I stopped my singing, the bird would stop his song.
But then the night grew darker, my chords no more I’d see,
and I went on and sang by heart, so blackbird, sing for me!
And everyone was singing, thousand voices joined my tune,
And when we found the bird was gone, we sang to please the moon.
I was courted by a blackbird, one evening in the spring.
When I was tuning my guitar, the bird would start to sing.
And as my song was flying, even higher flew the bird’s,
and I knew it was a love song that did not need any words…
A lullaby, dedicated to Katy.
– remembering the campfire, the songs and the bird –
It was just like this, and I wrote a song about it, finished in no more than ten minutes.
In an interview with the Filkradio Podcast [in German] I speak about this song and its story of origin.
The song with chords as a PDF
The song in Chordpro format
Lyrics and Tune © 2001 by Thesilée
This song can be found on the album »Garden of the Lost«