Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blackbird, artist - Madness. Date of issue: 27.10.2016
Song language: English
Blackbird |
| I was walking down Dean Street, headed nowhere at all |
| Aimlessly strolling through Soho, when the rain began to fall |
| Alright nutty boy she said, passing me on Dean Street |
| She’s striding through the puddles, on black stilettoed feet |
| Guitar over one shoulder, swirling swagger in her stride |
| In a well-appointed pencil skirt, that maybe, just maybe 18 inches wide |
| The voice of fallen angels |
| Lost lovers in the night |
| A blackbird on the wing |
| Now only fallen angels sing |
| She looked back at me and smiled |
| She winked one deep black mascara eye |
| Well I narrowly missed the lamppost |
| As I made to make my reply |
| A black taxi splashes diesel rainbows through the neon air |
| Behind fishnet stocking by hydraulic derriere |
| The voice of fallen angels |
| Lost lovers in the night |
| A blackbird on the wing |
| Now only fallen angels sing |
| That guitar over one shoulder |
| Just a glimpse of pink La Pearla Bra |
| Glowing in the mist round Wanny Scots |
| There she goes, c’est la trois trois |
| We briefly faced each other, then she turned and walked away |
| And the rain lashed down on Dean Street, on that black and mournful day, hey |
| The voice of fallen angels |
| Lost lovers in the night |
| A blackbird on the wing |
| Now only fallen angels sing, sing |
| The voice of fallen angels |
| Lost lovers in the night |
| A blackbird on the wing |
| Only fallen angels sing |
| A blackbird on the wing |
| Only fallen angels sing |
| Fallen angels sing |
| Fallen angels sing |
| Fallen angels sing |