Texty:
Electric Light Orchestra Bluebird

Work, work, work, work Bluebird, bluebird fly away for me Bluebird, bluebird fly away Bluebird, bluebird fly away for me Bluebird, bluebird fly away Bluebird fly away, away, away Oh, bluebird, bluebird

places that I go don't feel good anymore I see it all rainbows in fall I see her face upon my wall But it's only make believe Fly away, bluebird fly

Preklad: Electric Light Orchestra. Bluebird je mŕtva.

Preklad: Electric Light Orchestra. Bluebird.

ll pay Why do they say -- Bluebird is dead? I can still see her, touch her, my Bluebird The love that she gave, I don't believe, No, No, I don't believe Bluebird