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Listen to my bluebird laugh,
she can't tell you why
Deep within her heart you see,
she knows only crying, just crying, yeah
There she sits, a lofty perch,
strangest color blue
Flying is forgotten now,
she thinks only of you, just you, awww
So get all those blues, must be a thousand hues
And each is 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
Solo
Do you think she loves you?
Do you think at all?
Solo / Banjo
Soon she's going to fly away,
sadness is her own
Fill herself a bath of tears,
and go home, and go home