Album: Buffalo Springfield Again
Listen to my bluebird laugh
She can't tell you why
Deep within her heart, you see,
She knows only crying
Just crying
There she sits, a lofty perch
Strangest color blue
Flying is forgotten now
Thinks only of you
Just you
So, get all those blues,
Must be a thousand hues
And be just differently used
You just know
You sit there mesmerized
By the depth of those eyes
That you can't categorize
She got soul
She got soul
She got soul
She got soul!
Do you think she knows you?
Do you think at all?
Soon she's going to fly away
Sadness is her own
Reverse of a death of tears
And go home, and go home