Bluebird

Song of the Bluebird

Buried in the dust

Did you once hear how she cried

Though the years may have passed her

In tears and in laughter

There's a song that she left behind

My father's own father

Sailed through the air

And he found in a maze in the sky

But for all that surrounds us

That anchors and binds us

There's a song that we carry inside

Oh, wild is the wind in the night

Oh, wild am I

I wait until the day begins

And wild is my cry

Song of the Bluebird

Carried on the wind

Leaving our worries behind

Over highways and hilltops

We long to go

But a song is all we can find

Oh, wild is the wind in the night

Oh, wild am I

I wait until the day begins

And wild is my cry