Bluebird - Buffalo Springfield

Listen to my bluebird laugh

She can’t tell you why

Deep within her heart, you see

She knows only crying, just crying

There she sits, aloft a perch

Strangest color blue

Flying is forgotten now

Thinks only of you, just you, oh yeah

So get all those blues

Must be a thousand hues

And be just differently used

You just know

You sit there mesmerized

By the depth of her eyes

That you can’t 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