bluebird
bailey rae, corinne
late at night when the wind is still
i'll come flying through your door
and you'll know what love is for
touch your lips with a magic kiss
and you'll be a bluebird too
and you'll know what love can do
fly away through the midnight air
as we head across the sea
and at last we will be free
all alone on a desert island
we're living in the trees
and we're flying in the breeze