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?