The Bluebird of Happiness

The Bluebird of Happiness - Lotte Kestner

I'm thinking I am going to get up

In the second act if I don't laugh enough

The tidal waves don't want to carry us

But if I can catch one I'll whisper

Bury me at sea bury me at sea

Bury me at sea bury me at sea

I'm gonna need what I forgot to pack

And make a scene of rifling for it

We were something and I'll remember it

I can conjure you if I want to but why would I do that

Bury me at sea bury me at sea

Bury me at sea bury me at sea