Black cloud is your sunshine Laughter is your pain
Streetlights are your forest Television is your ball and chain
Your volcano has retched upon my world
Concrete and asphalt burying the Earth
Mr. Bluebird won't you fly me away
This vision I see is too much for me today
I know these people are really not to blame
For their love is like a frightened child that's hiding from an
invisible rain
The sun in your eyes is setting Leaving mine frightened in the dark
You close the door between us And so I close my heart
Our love was like a poor child Begging at the gate
But the king would not let us in And our hunger wouldn't wait
Rocket now Mr. Bluebird Won't you take me beyond the stars
To the place where she waits with open arms
I know my sweet lady was really not to blame
For the love she wanted to give me was denied to me by an
invisible rain
(interlude)
And so I'm wandering Down the open road
Where my feet will take me I don't really know
Maybe I'll find out When I reach the end
My ever wondering mind Will have to wait 'til then
Mr. Bluebird won't you sing me a song
I'll follow your voice 'til I end up where I belong
I know my lonely old self is really not to blame
For the restlessness that's inside me I could never tame
So I'm caught in an invisible rain...
credits
from Brother Nature,
released December 7, 2010
J Roth > guitar and vocals
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