云水母的诗

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's this that gives my soul
it's joyous elation
as i hear the sweet lark sing
in the clear air of the day

it's this that gives my soul
it's joyous elation
as i hear the sweet lark sing
in the clear air of the day