Happy Seventieth Birthday to one of my musical heroes, Stephen Stills. Heres one of the songs he wrote for Judy Collins, Bluebird Listen to my bluebird laugh. She cant tell you why. Deep within her heart, you see, She knows only crying. Just crying. There she sits, a lofty perch. Strangest color blue. Flying is forgotten now. Thinks only of you. Just you. Oh yeah... So, get all those blues, Must be a thousand hues. And each is differently used. You just know. You sit there mesmerized By the depth of her eyes If you could categorize. She got soul. She got soul. She got soul. She got soul! Do you think she loves you? Do you think at all? Soon shes going to fly away. Sadness is her own. Give herself a bath of tears And go home, and go home. https://youtube/watch?v=55q2rRh5UUU
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 14:18:34 +0000
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