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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