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Skylark, have you anything to say to me? |
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Won't you tell me where my love can be? |
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Is there a meadow in the mist |
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Where someone's waiting to be kissed? |
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Oh Skylark, have you seen a valley green with spring |
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Where my heart can go a-journeying? |
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Over the shadows and the rain |
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To a blossom-covered lane |
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And in your lonely flight |
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Haven't you heard the music in the night? |
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Wonderful music, faint as a will o' the wisp |
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Crazy as a loon, sad as a gypsy serenading the moon |
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Oh Skylark, I don't know if you can find these things |
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But my heart is riding on your wings |
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So if you see them anywhere, won't you lead me there? |
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Oh Skylark, won't you lead me there? |
