BLUE BIRD

Blue bird that singing goes,

Looking for light of brighter days

The winter gone, the trees a bloom.

The gardens full of birds and dew

It is the time to fly away,

To free myself from aimless pain.

It is the time to spread my wings.

To other lands my laughter bring.

Oh, blue bird sing and I will go,

To search the skies for lighter woes.

Oh, blue bird fly to lead the way.

I won’t forget what you have said.

The seas are bright, they dance and flow.

The land is wide with highs and lows.

The rain will fall, but time won’t stop.

Fly now with me. That, I recall.