Devendra Banhart Bluebird
My baby is a redbird flying across the sky
My baby is a bluebird learning how to fly
Your feathers want to, your feathers want to tickle me
In the shower, she swims right by me
Freezing water, so she's swimming rapidly
Clouds are sleeping, sleepin' in the sky
Clouds are sleeping over Sara's eyes
Dreams are lurking, lurking by the bed
And all I'm thinking are all the things you said
