As a result of creating my character, I became a songwriter. Granted, I am not a professional and in fact this was my first-ever attempt. But I am confident that I conveyed his spirit through the lyrics of what would have been his songs.
Here is what the page looked like.
My character's signature song is "Bluebird." It is about the time, in 1997, that Buddy Wayne Barefoot left the United States for a new life overseas. He moved to an island off the coast of Africa because he thought it would provide for a great professional opportunity.
Unfortunately, his father did not approve and he had to sneak out of town through clandestine means. (For more information, see this page.) Although "Bluebird" was biographical, the theme is universal for anyone who is yearning for freedom. In addition, that this is a guitar solo makes it easy for just about anyone to play this song.--D.H.
Bluebird, bluebird, sittin' in a tree
Bluebird, bluebird, smilin' back at me
Bluebird, bluebird, sittin' in a tree
Bluebird, bluebird, smilin' back at me
Bluebird, bluebird, singin' a happy song
Bluebird, bluebird, all the day long
Bluebird, bluebird, singin' a happy song
Bluebird, bluebird, all the day long
One day I looked up expectin' to see
The bluebird perched at the top of the tree
But I was dumbfounded, I was amazed
To find the place empty, I was in a daze
Later, I found out he was taken away
Oh my, that had to be a miserable day
I searched everywhere, even asked around
But my dear bluebird was nowhere to be found
A few days later I discovered a cage
My reaction was nothing but a cold, hard rage
I found it in a house of a mean ol' man
I thought, "I want to stop him as fast as I can!"
Why, oh why, I attempted to say
Did that hard-hearted man want to take him away?
I had to do something, had to spread the word,
That someone had to free this beloved bird
My brave little bluebird/Thought of a plan
But couldn't get away/From the mean ol' man
Time passed away/And there was despair
The bird suffered more/Than anyone should bear
All the other birds/Knew of the little one's pain
And all of them vowed/He shouldn't suffer again
The cardinal, robin and sparrow too
Pecked away at the cage, oh yeah that was true
And soon the word spread across the great land
About the war that was ragin' and the birds' upper hand
In a last battle, the man tried one last time
But the bluebird's friends avenged the horrible crime
The cage broke wide open, the bird took his wing,
And at last my beloved bluebird was FREE AGAIN!
The aftermath saw a huge party in the woods,
The beasts of the meadow welcomed him back for good
The threat to his freedom, the days full of strife
Made the bluebird cherish his precious life
(Repeat first quatrain)
Bluebird
Bluebird
Bluebird
Oh, yeah, bluebird
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