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Waiting at the End of the Road

Irving Berlin

All By Myself

2002

Peace and contentment at the end of the road

The way is long, the night is dark
But I don't mind 'cause a happy lark
Will be singing at the end

I passed by your window
When the morning was red
The dew on the rosebud
The lark overhead

And oh I sang softly
Though no one could hear
To bid you

remember in my dawn
What I came for, for a lark

Purpose, barred with autumn fog,
conduit's fatigue soothing insight's pause.
Bastion, lark of oblivious mass,
silence's virtue keeping futile grasp.

Over,

the spring
January waiting in winter
January waiting in winter
The land is cold and silent
No thrush or lark will sing
Have faith this world is turning

dark
I say muggers on the streets
And thief in the park
Tramps pon the sidewalk
A dem a sky lark
Some a catch the taxi - when they reach 
Their

Chilling in the park was a lark
Young kid man I wish I’d knew these days would pass
We were sitting in the park til dark
As a kid I wish I knew

song of a lark

Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart

Lark in The Sky
 
A bird flew over me
as I was watching the clouds up above
I had burned my map 
and all it's notes for directions 
and where to go

his ol' hooves makin' sparks
Shed a tear on the meadow lark 'n like
Tear t' drink

T' brush away
'N tear apart 'n black 'n white 'n like
Tear t'

As the larks sing that dawn is breaking
And the stars roll back into the day
Oh, the time that the world is taking
Lets the waves crash down into

Bring the music on (x4)
Bring the music on (x4)
Bring the music on (x4)

Lying in the dark
As happy as a lark
Fighting for your heart
Dying for your

High above a sunlit field
A lark circles the sky
The clear sound of his song
Carries a long way.

The complete harmony of the steppes,
All their

Common Ground

Kenny Burrell

Prime: Live at the Downtown Room

2009

And "Larks singing"
Because after all it's just another summer's day in France
And the Tommie's on the Somme sang

"We are fighting to turn no-man's land

COULD EVEN TOUCH THE CLOUDS
ON AN EVENING LIKE THIS

STUCK IN THE WOODS I'M DIVING
INTO A MILLION PINES
FOLLOW THE LARK AND WAIT TILL'
ANOTHER SEASON

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

Brother Thrush [Bonus Track]

Barclay James Harvest

Try a Little Sunshine: The British Psychedelic Sounds of 1969

While Brother Bird still.... flies!

Brother Lark, see him wake the day
See him fly on by
Above the streets now empty
To his mournful cry
Brother

to pirates' with loud barks
Welcome to Limsa where every day's a lark
Here's a city perched by the sea oh what a sight
A sprout lands ashore all nerves

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

Fall
We watch these mud larks with pity and scorn
We fell but at least we were born
This morose place is bringing me down
This dull Iliad has us

作词：宋亚永
作曲：鹏飞
编曲：毅然音乐
混音：毅然音乐
和声：黄文文
策划：饭饭
制作人：黄文武
推广：Lark 文化
OP：玉鸟娱乐
无意翻开曾经的日记
往事幕幕泛起涟漪
自从那年深秋别离
就和你断了联系
你的城市是什么天气
天冷了要记得加衣
想起我们曾经甜蜜
情不自禁流下泪滴

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

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

The Surrey with the Fringe on Top

Marlene Dietrich

English Chansons

2013

still,
A lark'll wake up in the medder.
Hush, you bird, my baby's a-sleepin'!
Maybe got a dream worth a-keepin'
Whoa! you team, and jist keep