Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Feathered Portrait ~ The Eastern Bluebird (Sal)



LATE AT NIGHT WHEN THE WIND IS STILL,
I'LL COME FLYING THROUGH YOUR DOOR.
AND YOU'LL KNOW WHAT LOVE IS FOR,
I'M A BLUEBIRD




TOUCH YOUR LIPS WITH A MAGIC KISS,
AND YOU'LL BE A BLUEBIRD TOO.
AND YOU'LL KNOW WHAT LOVE CAN DO.
I'M A BLUEBIRD




FLY AWAY THROUGH THE MIDNIGHT AIR,
AS WE HEAD ACROSS THE SEA.
AND AT LAST WE WILL BE FREE.
YOU'RE A BLUEBIRD




 ALL ALONE ON A DESERT ISLAND,
WE'RE LIVING IN THE TREES.
AND WE'RE FLYING IN THE BREEZE.
WE'RE THE BLUEBIRDS

~ paul mccartney ~

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 Feathered Portrait #3 
the eastern bluebird



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