When whippoorwills call and eve - ning is nigh,
I hurry to my Blue Hea - ven.
A turn to the right, a lit - tle white light,
Will lead me to my Blue Hea - ven.
I'll see a smiling face, a fireplace, a cozy room,
A lit - tle nest that nes - tles where the ro - ses bloom;
Just Molly and me, and ba - by makes three,
We're happy in my Blue Hea - ven.