Skylark, have you anything to say to me?
Can you tell me where my love can be?
Is there a meadow in the mist
Where someone's waiting to be kissed?
Oh, 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 serenade in 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?