Lyrics:
I'm on the street where you live
Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?
Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?
Does enchantment pour
And the money, come in godspeed
I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Lark Voorhies
From the treasure chest, inside was a heartbeat
And Katrina had us hustlin' out a RV
We
of a purebred heart
I say this to you and it's not a lark
Marry me today
You know me I like to dream a lot
Of what there is and what there's not
But mainly
I'm on the street where you live
Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?
Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?
Does enchantment pour
so little of me
They allow you to go
When you're near
There's such an air
Of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere
Begin to sing about
One month ago today
I was happy as a lark
But now I go for walks
To the movies maybe to the park
And have a seat on the same old bench
To watch
song of the lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on (walk on) walk on (walk on)
With hope
(Don't stop)
Do-wop do-wop! HOP!
Do-wop do-wop! DON'T STOP! (Don't stop)
I don't know how to bark (Bow wow)
Or sing just like a lark (Hoo hoo)
I can't moo
be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm is a golden sky
And the sweet, silver song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Once again the workers rise with the lark
There's a mass going on in the people's park
Silent and determined they set to embark
On a three day fast
flamingoes fly
Lie in the dark with the
Sweet sound of the nightingale
And listen for lark
And I will tell you a tale
Soft winds blowin', blowin' outside
I
a chime that flies
From a church on a breeze
To laugh like a brook
When it trips and falls over
Stones on it's way to sing through the night
Like a lark
Fucking with the larks
Playin' round you get parked
106 when I spark
On this drum clip, young nigga but I run shit
And you stupid as a dumb bitch
I make
song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
For your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll
Lost and awaiting my fate I wander
Far from your shelter, far from your love
Just like a lark in the midnight hour
The song I'm singing is just
The sunrise wakes the lark to sing
The moonrise wakes the nightingale
Come darkness, moonrise, every thing
That is so silent, sweet, and pale
One month ago today
I was happy as a lark
But now I go for walks
To the movies, maybe to the park
I have a seat on the same old bench
To watch
The larks shall sing me hame in my ain countree;
Hame, hame, hame, O hame fain wad I be--
O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree!
The green leaf o'
like a lark who is learning to pray
I go to the hills when my heart is lonely
I know I will hear what I've heard before
My heart will be blessed
won't bark if you don't lark about
M-O-N-E-Y's me
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y's me
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E
M-O-N-E-Y
M-O-N-E-Y's me
M-O-N-E-Y
hill.
So, I bundled me heart and I roamed the world free.
To the east with the lark
Tow the west with the sea.
And I searched all the world and I
I'm on the street where you live
Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?
Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?
Does enchantment pour
of times have walked,
And the fond recollections together have talked,
Where the lark and the blackbird so sweetly did sing,
And the lovely thrushes'
I walk where once the grass was green
And mourn the lark that sings no more
What bird could sing whose eyes have seen
Broken blossoms on the field
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