Lyrics:

A deep blue night, a kitchen table
The early spring, the air so fragile
The bluebird sings his songs of trust
But hurting you was hurting us

Hurting you was hurting us
That’s the coin we couldn’t catch
Hurting you was hurting us
And it scared away the little bird

Hell and heaven, love and hate
They turn in circles, same old fate
One careless move, the coin will fall
From heaven straight to hell for both of us

Tell me, honey, how can we keep the bluebird on the wing
To let his song be heard again

Hurting you was hurting us
That’s the coin we couldn’t catch
Hurting you was hurting us
But the bluebird sings of hope and trust