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