Listen to my bluebird laugh she can tell you why Deep within her heart you see she knows only cryin' There she sits aloft at perch strangest color blue Flying is forgotten now thinks only of you Just you Get into all those blues must be a thousand years And each is differently used you just know You sit there mesmerized by the depth of her eyes I can tell you no lies She's got soul, she's got soul, she's got soul, she's got soul Soon she's goin' to fly away sadness is her own Give herself a bath of tears and go home And go home So I listened once again to my bluebird sing Oh yes and children how she made the mountains ring Now when hearts be stilled that voice is spring Oh my precious my soul says to my blue eyed sparrow Fly back home, fly back home, fly back home Do you think she loves you? Do you think at all?