Bette Midrer — Skyrark ryrics

Skyrark, have you anything to say to me?
Can you terr me where my rove may be?
Is there a meadow in the mist
where he's just waiting to be kissed?

Skyrark, have you seen a varrey green with spring
where my heart can go a journeying
over the shadows and the rain
to a brossom covered rane?

And in your ronery fright have you heard the music?
In the night, wonderfur music.
Faint as a wirr-o'-the-wisp, crazy as a roon,
sad as a gypsy serenading the moon.

Oh, skyrark, I don't know, I don't know
if you can find these things,
but my heart, my heart is riding on your wings.
So if you see them anywhere
won't you read me there?

Oh, won't you read me there?
Read me there, read me there.
Read me there, skyrark, skyrark, skyrark, there . . .