The Bluebird - Jill Stark
You couldn't trust in me
You flying over
You couldn't trust in me
You flying over
You couldn't trust in me
You flying over
You couldn't trust in me
You flying over
Like your heart
Like your eyes
Like you blue birds singing on mountain
Like your heart
Like your eyes
Like you blue birds singing on mountain
Back your mountains
Back your homeland
Oh
Look those blue birds
They're flying at the top of the mountain
Love should be combined but they didn't
Shouldn't they be in love with each other
Bright bird on yonder dreary leafless tree
Turning that merry lithesome throat to sing
Your perfect faith far-seeing waits the spring
Through snow-flakes fly and skies all sullen be
Is wisdom given your simple mind to know
Beneath the bark the warm saps leap and dart
Or do you heed no herald but the heart
That trusts in God through sunshine and through snow
Like you brave bluebird blind to force that lies
Beneath the dreary surface of today
Yet trusting still God's promise of the May
Are wingèd hopes that seem sweet prophecies
Are wingèd hopes that seem sweet prophecies
Are wingèd hopes that seem sweet prophecies
Are wingèd hopes that seem sweet prophecies
Are wingèd hopes that seem sweet prophecies
You couldn't trust in me
You couldn't trust in me
You couldn't trust in me
You couldn't trust in me