There's a bluebird
Coming down to find himself
And I wish I could understand
His brothers
All seem to know their way
Why can't I be free, and alive
In the sky? 'cause I'm a child of empty streets
And I can't fly
But I'd like to try
Could it be now
That I got nowhere else to go?
I feel free now
So there's gotta be something that I don't know
I can feel now
The wind beneath my wings all right
If it's real now
I hope it flies me home tonight
There's a bluebird
Coming down to find himself
And I wish I could understand
His brothers
All seem to know their way
Why can't I be free, and alive
In the sky? 'cause I'm a child of empty streets
And I can't fly
But I'd like to try
Could it be now
That I got nowhere else to go?
I feel free now
So there's gotta be something that I don't know
I can feel now
The wind beneath my wings all right
If it's real now
I hope it flies me home tonight