| Song | Bluebird (Live) |
| Artist | Bonnie Raitt |
| Album | The Lost Broadcast - Philadelphia 1972 (Live) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bonnie Raitt | |
| 作曲 : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Listen to my bluebird laugh | |
| She can't tell you why | |
| Deep within in her heart, you see | |
| She knows only crying | |
| Oh just lie | |
| There she sits, a lofty perch | |
| Strangest color blue | |
| Flying is forgotten, now | |
| Thinks only of you...just you...awh yeah | |
| So get all those blues | |
| Must be a thousand yous | |
| And you just differently used, you just know | |
| You sit there mesmerized, by the depth of her eyes | |
| If you could categorize, she got soul | |
| She got soul, she got soul, she got soul | |
| Do you think she loves you | |
| Do you think at all | |
| Soon she's going to fly away | |
| Sadness is her own | |
| Give herself a bath of tears | |
| And go home, and go home |
| zuo ci : Bonnie Raitt | |
| zuo qu : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Listen to my bluebird laugh | |
| She can' t tell you why | |
| Deep within in her heart, you see | |
| She knows only crying | |
| Oh just lie | |
| There she sits, a lofty perch | |
| Strangest color blue | |
| Flying is forgotten, now | |
| Thinks only of you... just you... awh yeah | |
| So get all those blues | |
| Must be a thousand yous | |
| And you just differently used, you just know | |
| You sit there mesmerized, by the depth of her eyes | |
| If you could categorize, she got soul | |
| She got soul, she got soul, she got soul | |
| Do you think she loves you | |
| Do you think at all | |
| Soon she' s going to fly away | |
| Sadness is her own | |
| Give herself a bath of tears | |
| And go home, and go home |
| zuò cí : Bonnie Raitt | |
| zuò qǔ : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Listen to my bluebird laugh | |
| She can' t tell you why | |
| Deep within in her heart, you see | |
| She knows only crying | |
| Oh just lie | |
| There she sits, a lofty perch | |
| Strangest color blue | |
| Flying is forgotten, now | |
| Thinks only of you... just you... awh yeah | |
| So get all those blues | |
| Must be a thousand yous | |
| And you just differently used, you just know | |
| You sit there mesmerized, by the depth of her eyes | |
| If you could categorize, she got soul | |
| She got soul, she got soul, she got soul | |
| Do you think she loves you | |
| Do you think at all | |
| Soon she' s going to fly away | |
| Sadness is her own | |
| Give herself a bath of tears | |
| And go home, and go home |