Bluebird

Bluebird - Crosby, Stills & Nash

Listen to my bluebird laugh she can tell you why

Deep within her heart you see she knows only cryin'

There she sits aloft at perch strangest color blue

Flying is forgotten now thinks only of you

Just you

Get into all those blues must be a thousand years

And each is differently used you just know

You sit there mesmerized by the depth of her eyes

I can tell you no lies

She's got soul, she's got soul, she's got soul, she's got soul

Soon she's goin' to fly away sadness is her own

Give herself a bath of tears and go home

And go home

Do you think she loves you?

Do you think at all?