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""perhaps I can understand
Something of what you feel
First, well it all seems quite a lark
You like someone, he likes you
Everything is fun

on the ground, run around, then relax and partake
I'll bring my favorite food to share with you
And you'll do the same for me
We'll take a walk on a lark around

Here at the end of the world

With the clouds rolling in
It's hard to hear the lark singing
and you say

""In my next life, I'll be a tree
I will stand

limousine's out on the town for a lark

You can let a man be a man
You can close the door or let him make a stand
We're all marking time like water and sand
No

Nationwide (now they know that we were right)
Side by side
Off you go Light-Lark! To the next station with ya!

future
There's still so much we can do
Writing poems of life we choose

Leaving home like a soaring lark
I won't waste my only heart
A condemned soul I'll

the sand
We woke up in the park
We are here

Singing the song of the day
With the crow and the lark
Nothing is just light and dark

The man is of no land

were home and dry
But the sheriff came and hired an Indian guide
Up with the sun and out with the lark
The sheriff's winchester gave an instant bark

bloom, like blossoms in Hyde Park,
We're united, like a family on a Sunday lark.
This moment, the beginning of our London rhyme,
You and I, composing

Wishing someone was playing the part
Telling me how I've grown
Making a fire out of my thrown
From my lips drawing a lark
Off in the distance
Out in

can grow although you're low, just let it flow
Either way, you'll find a path that leads you to the light
Hear the lovely singing lark and keep up

the platform at Cedar Park
And now returned
I stand unable to find the words
Save melodies in far cries of the lark

Once split
I hold your life in secrets
In

in the tussle
Undulation strikes me
Waves like a dead sea
Momentary endow
Epiphany now
Munificent bad dream
Lark, there's a torn seam

Fabricate all my

compare

Now may it is here the stitchwort doth grow
she stitches her petals all through the hedgerow
the lark she is calling you hear her sing
and you

no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure knows no limits, your voice is like a meadow lark
But your heart is like an ocean, mysterious and dark
One

a chain, a rope, a three hundred pound chest
I shove it in the attic where the lark now builds her nest

You said it best when you told me to be quiet
In

the berks
Got the blues, my ecs is
Showed

Saying that I go berserk's
A slight remark
Wanna fly to the sun
But plucked's your lark
Plugging the darker vibe

tonight it might work itself out nicely
In all probability it's akin to a lark
Consternation aside
Have you got a good thing going on
Hurry up and wait

The painter's favoured prayer is saving these strange larks
Crusader's sabres drainin these sacred names from veins
Marked - every nation traces its way

the earth
Two thousand years...
For a fence and some chairs!
Profits are maxed
Lumber trucks are stacked
Fight for what matters
At Headwaters Battle

The lark

dusk until the lark
With every step I take, closer to your heart

The city's falling silent
I walk these empty streets
Tonight, as I return
I'll

and mean
The highlands thick with honey
That held the heather high
Clinging to the sparrows
As they lark about the sky
Like fawns legs how we wobble
Through

Sign on lark

Its one day more
Who's it good for

And I think its funny how we couldn't
Stay away
And how does this make sense
When we're burn outs
All

a chime
That flies from a church on a breeze
To laugh like a brook when it trips
And falls over stones on its way
To sing through the night
Like a lark who