Gregory Porter Skylark
Skylark...
Have you anything to say to me?
Can you tell me where my love can be?
Is there a meadow...
In the midst
Where someone's waiting to be kissed?
Skylark...
Is there any valley green...
With spring,
Where my heart can go a journeying,
Over the shadows and the rain,
To a blossom covered lane?
And...
And in your lonely flight,
Haven't you heard
The music in the night?
Wonderful music...
Faint as the 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?
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?
Won't you lead me there?
Won't you lead...
Me...
There...
