Skylark,
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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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Skylark,
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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,
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Faint as a will-o'-the-wisp,
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Crazy as a loon,
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Sad as a gypsy serenading the moon!
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Oh Skylark,
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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,
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Won't you lead me there?
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Skylark
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George Benson |