Cara Dillon - Lark In The Clear Air
Dear thoughts are in my mind
And my soul it soars enchanted
As I hear the sweet lark sing
In the clear air of the day
For a tender beaming smile
To my hope has been granted
And tomorrow
He shall hear all my fond heart
Longs to say
I will tell him all my love
All my soul's pure adoration
And I know he will hear my voice
And he will not answer me nay
It is this that gives my soul
All it's joyous elation
As I hear the sweet lark sing
In the clear air of the day
It is this that gives my soul
All it's joyous elation
As I hear the sweet lark sing
In the clear air of the day