in the hush of dawn, where the soft winds sigh,
Bluebirds soar beneath a painted sky.
Meadows bloom where the wild hearts roam,
This is our land, our sky, our home.
Bluebird Meadows, brave and free,
Cradled by the sky and sea.
With every song the bluebirds sing,
Our spirits rise on feathered wing.
Golden fields and the ocean’s gleam,
Whispers tell of a timeless dream.
Roots run deep in this gentle land,
Side by side, we proudly stand.
Bluebird Meadows, brave and free,
Cradled by the sky and sea.
With every song the bluebirds sing,
Our spirits rise on the feathered wing
Through the changing years, we still remain,
Hearts united like sun and rain.
Guided by stars and morning’s light,
We guard our dreams with all our might.
Bluebird Meadows, brave and free,
Cradled by the sky and sea.
With every song the bluebirds sing,
Our spirits rise on feathered wing.