Cathy Jordan - The Lark In The Clear Air lyrics

rate me

Dear thoughts are in my mind

and my soul soars enchanted

as I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day

for a tender beaming smile

to my hope has been granted,

and tomorrow she shall hear

all my fond heart would say

I shall tell her all my love,

all my soul's adoration,

and I think she will hear

and will not say me nay

it is this that gives my soul

all its joyons elation

as I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day