Bluebird

I did a bad thing, but it felt so good
If love is so easy, why does it break my heart?
I did the wrong thing, but it felt alright
Reminds me of New York in September time
Your bedroom was cold, but the sheets were warm
The leaves fell like babies from their mother's arm
Remember your face when you said good night
A long cold moon in a lonely sky

You make me sing
Just like a bluebird
You make me sing
You make me sing
Just like a bluebird
You make me sing

The world can twist, but is sure can't turn
If you never listen, then you'll never learn
The shadows were long, but the days were short
Why do we treat love like a dirty word?

You make me sing
Just like a bluebird
You make me sing
You make me sing
Just like a bluebird
You make me sing



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Deacon, William John Healey
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