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Lark in the clear air |
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Dear thoughts are my mind |
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and my soul it soars enchanted, |
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As I hear the sweet lark sing |
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in the clear air of the day, |
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For a tender beaming |
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smile to my hope has been granted, |
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And tomorrow |
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he shall hear all my fond heart |
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longs to say. |
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I will tell him all my love , |
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all my soul's pure adoration, |
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And I know he will hear my voice |
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and he will not answer me nay, |
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It is this that gives my soul |
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all it's joyous elation, |
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As I hear the sweet lark sing |
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in the clear air of the day. |
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It is this that gives my soul |
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all it's joyous elation, |
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As I hear the sweet lark sing |
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in the clear air of the day. |