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.
Oh, skylark, I don`t know if you can find these things
but my heart is riding on your wings.
So if you see them anywhere
won`t you lead me there?
Oh, skylark, I don`t know
if you can find these things
but my heart is riding on your wings.
So if you see them anywhere
won`t you lead me there?