Skylark, have you anything to say to me

Won’t you tell me where my love can be

Is there a meadow in a 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 riding on your wings

So if you see them anywhere

Won’t you lead me there