The 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.

~~~~♫♫♫~~~~

The 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.

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