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ct the dawn of a new day,
Lovers are not supposed to stay

It was the nightingale not the lark
U lead my fire your love is my spark
Don't want

pollen yellow dyed
In the far I can hear a singin' lark

And I know it was you
I realised it was you
The rippling of the river
And the rustle of the leafs

my tee can't amend family
This place ain't me, all eyes mark me
Just a lark let be with a farce that's stark
Don't wanna lie
Hand to my heart
Fingers

this falling in love lark
Still she is a beauty
Right on the mark
If she gives me some time
I will toe the line
It will be grand
It will be alright

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the shoulders it hangs upon, and never belonged
But carry on
Battered and bleeding but still breathing out this song
A limp lark
Pure heart

a shroud
Of emptiness a voice that I could hide
And when it's dark
Like a lark I wait
The curtains open and I breathe out my pride
It feels so close but it's

why you've begun
It's quite the lark
Come on beat the dark

Warm it through
Banish dew don't waste another hour
What we see soon will be
Without

Steady on
Catch your breath
Take some time, son
Cast your mind to your past
To some forgotten day
When love sung like a lark
With the sheer euphony

you're whose sake I keep My love my dark light my spark hold your love for me
My love my lark my spark
You light my dreams my darling

Run wild let your

in this wide, bright space!
Taste of your shroud, it's a new chase
A Veil of Darkness, in my embrace
Blotch in the distance, my singing lark
Against

blue wrens
Plain brown sparrows and martins
Sunbirds, weavers, warblers, larks
And this little bird in my heart
This little bird in my heart

Don't you

the shoulders it hangs upon, and never belonged
But carry on
Battered and bleeding but still breathing out this song
A limp lark
Pure heart

Largo
Chip right on my shoulder
I'm in the sky I smile like Lark
Flexin' and finessin'
Niggas they be bitches flights the only time I'm checkin' in
I'm

A gentle rain
Fall onto
Leafy trees
Weak knees
The meadow lark it sings
I'm thinking of sweet things
Just so you know
You glow
Loving you loving you

in the dark His power is unseen, but his skill is sharp as a lark.

He's the one they trust in the time of need
He's the one who'll help them succeed

My love

And the sweet silver song of lark

In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place, and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce

I wouldn't be smiling more if it were June
And the meadow lark sang from the sky
If I were a sailor whistling a farewell tune
Just waving my world

faster now

from or for 
to and from 
we are here 
where we are 
but your running like a runnr
run

over fields 
in the dark 
meadow song 
meadow lark

heart
I hope it's not a foolish love
Maybe I have put the cart
Out to be shoved
Maybe this my lark
Will give it to me rough
Whatever it was made my spark

and we are governed by it 
The world is dark these days and all the larks are caged in silence 
They've no heart to sing 
This too shall come to pass, this

misery...
I'm alone, don't care if you pick up your,
Telephone 'cause I'm happy sitting here
In the park, listening to the beautiful strange
Meadow lark

So cruel, the larks 
Played by the vicious Earth
No mind could conceive of the hate 
That it harbors

That which provides 
May so easily consume
When

what's the date.
Mystery clock of fate, no reason I'm irate

My heart froze into dark,
call me "The For Good Lark."
No clue what to do now,
pull my mask up