Sittin’ in the wood alone,
On silver tree that turned to stone -
Branches growin’ overhead;
Make your house and feather bed.
Shiny beak and shiny eyes,
Join the winter paradise.
Singin’ to the settin’ sun;
Prayin’ for the day that’s done;
Growin’ qui’ter as you watch the snow: fallin’ down – down -
Down – down…
If you want to know his heart,
Listen…
Listen to the bluebird sing…
If I had a voice like thine -
Melody like summer wine -
From sunshine islands, I would bring
Music to the newborn king.
Growin’ qui’ter as you watch the snow: fallin’ down – down -
Down – down…
If you want to know his heart,
Listen…
Listen to the bluebird sing…
Growin’ qui’ter as you watch the snow: fallin’ down – down -
Down – down…
If you want to know his heart,
Listen…
Listen to the bluebird sing…
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