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?

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?