No. 41 - Bluebird Song

Says the little bluebird to the stone
Why don't you call me?
Why don't you call me?
Says the little bluebird to the stone
And he sings his pain away

Says the little bluebird to the stone
Why don't you hold me?
Why don't you hold me?
As a tear stings his eye
He spreads his wings to fly
To another dying day

Sing away your pain blue bird
Sing with all your soul
'Cause a stone's just a stone
And it's cold and alone
And it'll never make you whole

Spies the little bluebird in the sky
Up in the Heavens
Up in the Heavens
Spies the little bluebird in the sky
A cloud a-drifting high

Says the little bluebird to the cloud
Hey can you heal me?
Hey can you heal me?
But there's a chill in his wing
And the bird starts to sing
As the cloud goes drifting by

Sing away your pain blue bird
Sing with all your soul
'Cause a cloud's made of ice
And it doesn't think twice
And it'll never make you whole

So the Sun sets on the bluebird's world
Lost in the darkness
Lost in the darkness
So the Sun sets on the bluebird's world
And he crashes to the ground

Cries the little bluebird in the shadows
Does anyone need me?
Anyone need me?
But the dark closes in
And he's lost deep within
'Cause there's no-one else around

Sing away your pain blue bird
Sing with all your soul
'Cause the dark doesn't care
If you're here or you're there
And it'll never make you whole

You sang your pain away blue bird
But it couldn't mend your heart
And the dark takes your soul
That was never made whole
Forever torn apart