Verso I:D G D Listen to my bluebird laugh,G D She can't tell you why.G D Deep within her heart you see,C G D C G D C G D She knows only crying, just crying, yeah... Verso II:G D There she sits, a lofty perch,G D Strangest color blue.G D Flying is forgotten how,C G D C G D C G D She thinks only of you, just you, awwe... Verso III:D So get all those blues, must be a thousand hues,C G And each is differently used, you just know.D You sit there mesmorized, by the debth of her eyes,C G If you could could catagorize, she's got soul.C G C G D C G D She got soul, she got soul, she got soul... Verso IV:D Do you think she loves you?C D Do you think at all? Verso V:G D Soon she's going to fly away,G D Sadness is her own.G D Fill herself a bath of tears,C G D D And go home, and go home.
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