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Born one sunny day, a baby birdy And his mom and dad had pretty feathers of blue When he flew from that nest, it sort-a hurt him And left him a little dazed and confused
(His mom and dad said) Bluebird do you know, yet, who you are? You’re a bird of different feathers, you’ll fly far. Other birds won't know the needs to your soul. God will show you your own way to go.
Some other birds chirped at Bluebird, called him "different!” He felt out of place, little angry and confused Bluebird chirped back, “Well, you’re finches!” “And no way will I have feathers like you.”
[His mom and dad said...] Bluebird do you know, yet, who you are? You’re a bird of different feathers, you’ll fly far. Other birds won't know the needs to your soul. God will show you your own way to go.
Hey, my little blue bird, do you see them? Your bright blue feathers Part of God’s plan Don’t reject them. Or let a crow even try to change you. You're going to make it! And you'll make your own contribution too!
I hope that you love you’re a blue bird And make friends with other blue birds too Survive all you can, but remember these words You're gonna love to do what all blue birds do
Now go on my little blue bird Spread out your wings and go fly! SO HIGH! |
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