Tucked Away
Every morning when I wake
The first thing that I'll do
Is look out of my window
And search the sky for you
I'll do it every day I live
In hopes someday I'll see
My precious little Bluebird
Coming home to me
Way out there from a distance
You'll see my arms stretched wide
To welcome and to catch you
To bring you safe inside
The future's not for us to know
All roads lead to somewhere
But one thing that's for certain
I'll be waiting for you there
And if your thoughts for me have gone
If they're no longer so
I understand, but as for me
I always will, yoU kNOw
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