Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!*
by chuckofish
Some lovely lyrics for Tuesday:
Skylark
Have you anything to say to me
Won’t you tell me where my love can be
Is there a meadow in the mist
Where someone’s waiting to be kissedSkylark
Have you seen a valley green with spring
Where my heart can go a-journeying
Over the shadows and the rain
To a blossom covered laneAnd in your lonely flight
Haven’t you heard the music in the night
Wonderful music, faint as a will o’ the wisp
Crazy as a loon
Sad as a gypsy serenading the moonSkylark
I don’t know if you can find these things
But my heart is riding on your wings
So if you see them anywhere
Won’t you lead me thereSkylark
I don’t know if you can find these things
But my heart is riding on your wings
So if you see them anywhere
Won’t you lead me there
“Skylark” –words by Johnny Mercer, music by Hoagy Carmichael, 1941
Who knew skylarks are so cute!
*Percy Bysshe Shelley, “To a Skylark”



That little tuft of feathers is so jaunty!
Nice! 🙂