I met a girl out in the hills
who gave my lonely heart a face
And when I looked into her eyes
I thought of blue -eyed summer skies
When I held her hand in mine
I heard the bluebirds sing
wondering if he'll love her
marry him if he'll ask her
Will her heart be, heart be true for him for
sadness will he cheer her
Will they always, always be together
I courted her for months on end
Until she promised we would wed
We planned on being married in the spring
All through the long cold winter months
It seemed that spring would
I heard the bluebirds sing
end of canody, pounding every hour,
till the bluebird, bluebird chirps
waiting for the sunshine,
keep hating, hating every storm cloud,
gathered o 'er the mountain
We were married in the village church
So many years have come and gone,
our love is still as true and strong
As when I found her long ago
an d still the bluebirds sing
Sing of loving, loving every hour
That I'm married, married to my flower
We'll be happy, happy ever after
Older love is sweeter, we grow fonder
Sweethearts close together,
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