How can a sparrow fly
When there's no one to see him
Soaring through the sky?
And I will call you from the air
But you don't answer
Sit and stare
Bluebirds, fly high
Bluebirds, of mine
Where does the river bend
When the ocean is roaring
Sky is turning red?
When do the mountains meet the sky
And when can I look in your eyes?
Bluebirds, fly high
Bluebirds, of mine
Oooh
Heard in the forest there
In a sleepy daydream
Haunted day and night
He thought of you
The ancient truth
He knew he'd found in you, so kind
Bluebirds, fly high
Bluebirds, of mine
Bluebirds are falling in
Bluebird of mine