A song about the power of a special Larks song and its power to push pain away
jazz
ethereal
song
bird
oneday
lark
alvaro
ted
malave
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Story behind the song
No rhymes no chorus ethereal tune about a special lark
Lyrics
One day, (one day),
A bird of light was born, (born),
A feathered bill,
From a country hill,
One day, (one day)
A Christmas infant blessed her,
Blessed in sun sized blankets.
One Day (one day),
She became a Lark,
The Lark, (the lark),
Singing of troubadours,
The queen on her wing (flight),
Her voice singing out (singing),
One Day.
one day,
Covering lands (sands)
Crossing seas, (breeze)
Carried by air, (here)
Pushing pain away,
With the power of song,
one day.
One day, (one day)
The Christmas infant called to her,
she began to sing,
Beyond the moonlight
Where the stars live,
Now I call and recall,
Screaming at the sky, (why)
In hopes of seeing a Lark,
THE Lark!
One day
Sing my Lark,
Fly my Lark,
Goodbye my Lark,
Until one day