Bye Bye Blackbird — Nina Simone

Fletcher henderson, dixon

Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,

Bye-bye blackbird.

Where somebody waits for me, sugars sweet, so is she,

Bye-bye blackbird.

No one here can love and understand me.

Oh -- what hard-luck stories they all hand me.

Make my bed and light the light

Ill arrive late tonight,

Blackbird, bye-bye.