But my heart is riding on your wings
Crazy as a loon, sad as a gypsy serenading the moon
Haven't you heard the music in the night?
Where my heart can go a-journeying?
Where someone's waiting to be kissed?
To a blossom-covered lane
And in your lonely flight
Oh Skylark, I don't know if you can find these things
Is there a meadow in the mist
Oh Skylark, have you seen a valley green with spring
Over the shadows and the rain
So if you see them anywhere, won't you lead me there?
Wonderful music, faint as a will o' the wisp
