Get it, boys.
Somewhere, I don't know where.
And somehow,
I don't know how.
And someday, I don't know when.
I'm gonna find my new world of
happiness again.
Something, I don't know what,
in some way, I don't know what,
but someone, I don't know who,
has left me feeling mighty sad and blue.
Little blue bird,
can't you see I'm right up a tree?
Won't you come to me
and end this misery?
that your little bluebird
may be flown away from you?
Do you feel you can't go on
because someone has been untrue?
Well, let me tell you frankly,
and I know wherever I speak,
that kind of thinking only shows that
you have got a yellow string.
Face the world, and confront it,
and your broken heart will mend.
Let a smile be your umbrella,
and the storm will quickly end.
Life's a bowl of cherries,
and the best of it is free,
and we know that only God can make a tree.
And so, my friends,
although your skies are looking dull and gray,
the clouds will roll away,
so please believe me when I shine.
And somewhere,
if you know where,
and somehow, if you know how,
and someday,
if you know when,
You're gonna find your little Believer once