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Stills Stephen Stephen Stills 2 Bluebird Revisited --------------------- The pain of losing you Well it made me an angry man Was there something else that I could do Was it over, had I a chance? So I listened once again To my bluebird sing Oh yes and children How she made the mountains sing Now it haunts me still That gentle voice of spring Oh my precious, my soul sister, My blueyed sparrow Come back, come back I can put away the cages Come back, come back I can put away the rages Come back, come back Can we turn the next page, Together Listen to my bluebird laugh, She can't tell you why Deep within her heart you see, She knows only cryin' There she sits a lofty perch Strangest color blue Flyin' is forgotten now, Thinks only of you Get into all those blues, Must be a thousand hues 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 Soon she's going to fly away Sadness is her own, Give herself a bath of tears And go on home So I listened once again To my bluebird sing Oh yes and children How she made the mountains ring Now it haunts me still That voice of spring Oh my precious, my soul sister, My blueyed sparrow Fly back home ------------------------- Jeffrey Anbinder The Sexiest Man in Ithaca Radio jta1@cornell.edu |
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