Buffalo Springfield
bluebird remastered mono
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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.
Oh yeah...
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 her eyes
That you can't categorize.
She got soul.
She got soul.
She got soul.
She got soul!
Do you think she loves you?
Do you think at all?
Soon she's going to fly away.
Sadness is her own.
Give herself a bath of tears
And go home, and go home.
- Album:
- Last Time Around
- Buffalo Springfield Again
- Miscellaneous
- The Forrest Gump Soundtrack
- Buffalo Springfield
- Non-Album Releases
- The Best Of Buffalo Springfield: Retrospective
- Buffalo Springfield (Box Set)
- Bikers and Blues - The Harley Davidsons Songs
- Absolute Sixties
- The Legacy Of...
- Memory Time: 1966–1967, Volume 5
- Legends: Ultimate Rock Collection: Crank It Up
- People Gotta Be Free
- Peace & Love: The Woodstock Generation
- The Best Sixties Summer... Ever!
- 100 Forgotten Sixties Classics
- New York City, September 11, 2001
- The Very Best of Heartbeat
- Radio Saigon