Lyrics:
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's
the night
Like a lark who is learning to prey
I go to the hills
When my heart is lonely
I know I will hear
What I've heard before
My heart will be
Becomes a piece of cake
A lark, a spree, It's very clear to see
That a spoonful of sugar helps
The medicine go down medicine go down
Medicine go down
Just
doses
They call me Boring Steven, I don't know why
My rhymes are dope and my whip is fly (it's fuckin awful)
I'm a rich guy, I'm doin this as a lark
My
are like stars
Tonight Joseph stood out in the yard
As Debussy played from the kitchen
Celestial companions till mornings first lark
Shone overhead
And ev'ry task you undertake
Becomes a piece of cake
A lark! a spree! it's very clear to see that
That a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh
A one month ago today
I was happy as a lark
But now I go for walks
To the movies, maybe
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 children play, huh
You
first lark
Shone overhead and he listened
And who was that shadow there by the gate?
Who was that there standing guard?
It was only loneliness
so little of me, they allow you to go, to go
When you're near, there's such an air of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere, begin to sing
a chime that flys
From the 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
And to pick a golden bell for my lovely miss
Listening to the lark of the morning
Flying over head
Gazing on the church in the valley
Where we'll soon be wed
flung a-with you.
Oh
Now my heart is prancin'
A-gay as a lark and happy as a king.
The years I'll weather, in the hame on the heather,
With my one
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's no
silver song of a lark.
Walk on, through the wind,
Walk on, through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your
flung a-with you.
Oh
Now my heart is prancin'
A-gay as a lark and happy as a king.
The years I'll weather, in the hame on the heather,
With my one
And the sweet silver 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 with
of cake
A lark! A spree! It's very clear to see that
A Spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medicine go down-wown
The medicine go down
Just
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's
And the sweet silver 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 with
And the sweet silver 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 with
little of me that they allow you go
When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's
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