Meadowlark, fly your way down I hold a cornucopia and a golden crown For you to wear upon your fleecy down My meadowlark, sing to me
Hummingbird, just let me dive Inside the broken ovals of your olive eyes I do believe you gave it your best try My hummingbird, sing to me
My hummingbird, sing to me
Don't believe a word that I haven't heard Little children laughing at the boys and girls The meadowlark singing to you each and every day The arc light on the hillside and the market in the hayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
