I’ve got a little bluebird in my heart
That wants to sing, wants to get out
But I’m too tough for him
There are songs that I would sing
If my memory let me write them out
But I’m too tired for that
And buried deep inside
Of everyone I know
There is something that implies
That we are not alone
And this bird that’s in my heart
Wants to get out, would love to be heard
But I'm too clever for my own good
That bird cannot be free
Until the day that I accept
That we are not what we have been
In my pocket I keep these words,
Written and said by better men
In the hopes that when I’m feeling down
I will read them to myself and remember
What they mean to me
credits
from Soul,
released November 15, 2013
Based on Charles Bukowski's "Bluebird"
11/17/12 12pm Natrin
Folk/Americana duo based in Delaware. we would love to sing and write and perform for you - contact honeybadgerfolk@gmail.com for any booking/press inquiries