The bird with feathers of blue Is waiting for you
Back in your own backyard
You'll see your castles in Spain
Through your window paneBack in your own backyard
Oh you can go to the East, Go to the West
But someday you'll come
Weary at heart, Back where you started from
You'll find your happiness lies
Right under your eyes, Back in your own

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): Al Jolson, Billy Rose, Dave Dreyer