Bluebird Morning Hymnal

If I follow you down to the shoreline
Would you tell me my fate to come
How could I forget the least of these
When we have only begun

Forgetful I was fallen
When you met me in the morning
And the dew that was on the grasses
Looked dryer through my glasses

If I'm found asleep in the spring time
Awake in the wooded trees
Reminding me why the bluebird sings
By the cold that's thawing

Forgetful I was fallen
When you met me in the morning
And the dew that was on the grasses
Looked dryer through my glasses

Forgetful I was fallen
When you met me in the morning
And the love that I was seeking
Was the one that's always been steeping



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Jeanson
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