Meadowlarks

Meadowlark, fly your way down I hold a cornucopia and a golden crown For you to wear upon your fleecy down A meadowlark sing to me Hummingbird, just let me down Inside the broken ovals of your olive eyes I do believe you gave it your best try A hummingbird sing to me Mmmmmmm... My hummingbird sing to me Don't believe a word that I haven't heard Little children laughing at the boys and girl The meadowlark singing to you each and every day The orchid on the hillside and the market in the hay Ooooh...