Bluebird - Doug Paisley
Song of the Bluebird
Buried in the dust
Did you once hear how she cried
Though the years may have passed her
In tears and in laughter
There's a song that she left behind
My father's own father
Sailed through the air
And he found in a maze in the sky
But for all that surrounds us
That anchors and binds us
There's a song that we carry inside
Oh wild is the wind in the night
Oh wild am I
I wait until the day begins
And wild is my cry
Song of the Bluebird
Carried on the wind
Leaving our worries behind
Over highways and hilltops
We long to go
But a song is all we can find
Oh wild is the wind in the night
Oh wild am I
I wait until the day begins
And wild is my cry
