i walked along the meadow and sat beneath a tree there upon its branches a meadow lark sang to me singing out his song to his lovely tune it almost made me cry as he began to croon
every note in tune every note in key such a lovely song with a lovely melody when he finished singing. in to theΒ Β sky he flew hi up in the air in the sky so blue
i wont forget the song that he sang to me such a lovely tune with a lovely melody singing loud and clear from the branches of tree in my mind for ever his song will always be