Bluebird

Tell me little blue bird, sitting in the tree,
You look so very beautiful and just content to be,
You sing so very lovely, it's a mystery to me,
That when I listen to your song, I feel so very free.

So tell me little blue bird, what's it like to soar,
To dance upon the wind, as the waves upon the shore,
To spread your wings and fly, above the ocean's roar,
To watch the baby animals play upon the moor.

For you see my little friend, I never took the chance,
To fly so very free, or on the wind to dance.
I never spread my wings, or dared to take a chance,
For fear that I would fall, if I ever dared to dance.

So tell me little blue bird, what's it like to soar,
To dance upon the wind, as the waves upon the shore,
To spread your wings and fly, above the ocean's roar,
Tell me little bluebird, what's it like to soar.