Lark In The Clear Air

Dear thoughts are in my mind

and my soul it soars enchanted

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day

I will tell him all my love

all my soul's pure adoration

And I know he will hear my voice

and he will not answer me nay

It's this that gives my soul

all it's joyous elation

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day

I will tell him all my love

all my soul's pure adoration

And I know he will hear my voice

and he will not answer me nay

It's this that gives my soul

all it's joyous elation

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day in the clear air of the day