Skylark, have you anything to say to me won’t you tell me where my love can be? Is there a meadow in the mist where Someone‘s waiting to be kissed?

Skylark

Have you seen a valley green with spring?

Where my heart can go a journeying

Over the shadows and the rain

To a blossom covered lane

And in your lonely flight

Haven’t you heard the music in the night? Wonderful music, faint as a will-o’-the-wisp crazy as a loon sad as a gypsy serenading the moon

Skylark I don’t know if you can find these things

But my heart is writing on your wings

So if you see them anywhere, won’t you lead me there?