Soar Cumberland

Through your ocean eyes
As if through an open door
My own bluebird soars
It's filled my soul ever since I was a child

Though chance is what I lack
And Fleeting is my bluebird
Though its call is still heard
I run like mad to try to get her back

Soar Cumberland
Soar Cumberland
You've touched the hearts
Of many lucky men

Your mountains high
Your valleys wide
And though you cry
Your tears you never hide

And from her open beak
Off her voice the summer beams
Though its not quite as it seems
Her song of gold that always hinders speach

Soar Cumberland
Soar Cumberland
And in my heart
You'll stay untill the end

Your starlit skies
Your moonbeam nights
Your seamless warmth
Fades from my lonely side

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