Album: Band on [bad word] Year: 1973
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Late at night when the wind is still [bad word] flying through your door,
And you'll know what love is for.
I'm a bluebird...

Touch your lips with a magic kiss
And you'll be a bluebird too,
And you'll know what love can do.
I'm a bluebird...

Fly away through the midnight air
As we head across the sea,
And at last we will be free.
You're a bluebird...
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All alone on a desert island
We're living in the trees,
And we're flying in the breeze.
We're the bluebirds...