(G. Thomas)  Don't the sky look blue today?  There's a bluebird on my window sill  There's a sunbeam through the clouds  In his song the voice is telling me  Heaven Help me  Heaven Help me  Love, love, love, love  I was lost, I found my way.  And the bluebird from my window sill  Well, he's followed me today  It's so clear now what he's telling me  Heaven help me  Oh, Father bless me -  Me and my gun...  I see you  Oh, you're so close  I taste your breath -  such wicked breath  Don't take this personally  You're being called home -  time to rest!  Rest, rest, rest  I've got my orders from above  It's my Crusade - Mission of Love  I've got my orders from above  It's my Crusade - Mission of Love  I've got my orders from above  It's my Crusade - Mission of Love  For you this bullet in His name.  Don't the sky look blue today?  And the bluebird from my window sill  Well, he's nowhere to be found  And I'm sure that he's forgiven me  though he's six feet underground  So I wait here for deliverance  still the world go 'round and 'round  And the voices  that once called to me -  Well, I listen...  Oh, yeah I listen...  I hear no sound.