We leave home expecting to find a blue bird, Hoping every cloud will be silver lined. But we all return, as we live we learn, That we left our happiness behind.
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ That bird with feathers of blue Is waiting for you Back in your own backyard You'll see your castles in Spain Through your window pane Back in your own backyard.
Oh, you can go to the East go to the West, But someday you'll come Weary at heart, back where you started from, You'll find your happiness lies Right under your eyes, Back in your own backyard.
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ Oh, you can go to the East go to the West, But someday you'll come Weary at heart, back where you started from, You'll find your happiness lies Right under your eyes, Back in your own backyard.
