Listen to my bluebird laugh. 听我的蓝鸟笑。

She can't tell you why. 她不能告诉你为什么。

Deep within her heart, you see, 内心深处她的心脏，你看，

She knows only crying. 她只知道哭。

Just crying. 只是哭。

   

There she sits, a lofty perch. 在那里，她坐，崇高的鲈鱼。

Strangest color blue. 奇怪的颜色为蓝色。

Flying is forgotten now. 飞现在忘了。

Thinks only of you. 只想到你。

Just you. 只有你。

Oh yeah... 哦耶...

   

So, get all those blues, 因此，让所有的蓝调，

Must be a thousand hues. 必须是一千色调。

And be just differently used. 而只是不同的使用。

You just know. 你只要知道了。

   

You sit there mesmerized 你坐在那里如醉如痴

By the depth of her eyes 通过她的眼睛深度

That you can't categorize. 你无法归类。

She got soul. 她有灵魂。

She got soul. 她有灵魂。

She got soul. 她有灵魂。

She got soul! 她得到了灵魂！

   

Do you think she loves you? 你觉得她爱你吗？

Do you think at all? 你觉得呢？

   

Soon she's going to fly away. 不久，她会飞走。

Sadness is her own. 悲伤是她自己的。

Give herself a bath of tears 给自己的泪水洗澡

And go home, and go home. 回家，回家。