o behold the hole in my soul
cannot be filled and it cannot be sewn up
and o behold the hole in my heart
and o behold the hole in my tale
and o behold the hole in the sky
where does the baby bluebird go when she dies?
where does the baby bird go when she dies?
there's a ship in the mist and it's getting closer
o behold the hole in my soul
cannot be filled and it cannot be sewn up
and o behold the hole in my veil
lights coming through the trees
and o behold the hole in my guitar
i'm safe with you in my arms
and o behold the hole in the sky
where does the baby bluebird go when she dies?
does she fly above the weather?