while walking through the park i sat beneath a tree

then i saw a lark as lovely as can be

he began to sing a little song of love.

sitting on the branches on the tree above



a lovely melody with such a lovely tune

my heart began to melt when he began to croon

a lovely melody in perfect harmony

sitting in the tree singing just for me



when he finished singing the lark he waved goodbye

then he flew away high up in the sky

i watched him as he left as he began to soar

i hope he might come back and sing to me once more.