The bird with feathers
Of blue
Is waiting for you
Back in your own
Backyard
You'll see your
Castle 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
We leave home
Expecting to find
A Bluebird
Hoping ev'ry cloud
Will be silver lined
But we all return
As we live, we learn
That we left our
Happiness behind
The bird with feathers
Of blue
Is waiting for you
Back in your own
Backyard
You'll see your
Castle 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...