Sweet Thing

(Van Morrison, Paul McCartney) And I will stroll the merry way and jump the hedges first And I will drink the clear clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats and they'll get high On a blue ocean, against tomorrow's sky And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain And I will never grow so old again Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing And I will stroll the merry ways and jump the hedges first And I will drink the clear clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats and they'll get high On a blue ocean against tomorrow's sky And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain And never ever ever ever ever get so old again Ooh... Sweet thing My my my... And I shall drive my chariot down your streets and cry "Hey, it's me! I'm dynamite and I don't know why" And you shall take me warm in your arms again And I will not remember that I ever felt the pain And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain And never ever ever ever ever get so old again Ooh Sweet thing Yeah yeah yeah... Sweet thing My my my... And I will raise my hand up into the night time sky And count the stars there shining in your eyes Just to dig it all an' not to wonder, that's just fine And I'll be satisfied not to read in between the lines And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain And never ever ever ever ever get so old again Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes And your saint-like smile.... Blackbird singing in the dead of night Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take this broken wing and learn to fly All your life you were just waiting for this moment to arrive Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take your sunken eyes, learn to see All your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free...