Betty Carter-Bluebird of Happiness
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The beggar man and the mighty king
Are only different in name
For they are treated just the same by fate
Today a smile and tomorrow a tear
We’re never sure what’s in store
So learn your lesson before it is too late
So be like I, hold your head up high
Till you find a bluebird of happiness
You will find greater peace of mind
Knowing there’s a bluebird of happiness
And when he sings to you, though you’re deep in blue
You will see a ray of light creep through
And so remember this, life is no abyss
Somewhere there’s a bluebird of happiness
(SPOKEN: The poet with his pen
The peasant with his plough
It makes no difference who you are
It’s all the same somehow
The king upon his throne
The jester at his feet
The shop girl, the actress
The man on the street
It’s a life of smiles
And a life of tears It’s a life of hopes
And a life of fears
A blinding torrent of rain
And a brilliant burst of sun
A biting, tearing pain
And bubbling, sparkling fun
And no matter what you have
Don’t envy those you meet
It’s all the same
It’s in the game
The bitter and the sweet
And if things don’t look so cheerful
Just show a little fight
For every bit of darkness
There is a little bit of light
For every bit of hatred
There’s a little bit of love
For every cloudy morning
There’s a midnight moon above)
So don’t you forget
You must search till you find the bluebird
You will find peace and contentment forever
If you will be like I, hold your head up high
Till you see a ray of light and cheer
And so remember this, life is no abyss
Somewhere there’s a bluebird of happiness
