Bluebird

Listen to my bluebird laugh

She can't tell you why

Deep within in her heart, you see

She knows only crying

Oh just lie

There she sits, a lofty perch

Strangest color blue

Flying is forgotten, now

Thinks only of you...just you...awh yeah

So get all those blues

Must be a thousand yous

And you just differently used, you just know

You sit there mesmerized, by the depth of her eyes

If you could categorize, she got soul

She got soul, she got soul, she got soul

Do you think she loves you

Do you think at all

Soon she's going to fly away

Sadness is her own

Give herself a bath of tears

And go home, and go home

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