Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meadowlark, artist - Ann Hampton Callaway. Album song Sibling Revelry, in the genre Опера и вокал
Date of issue: 19.02.1996
Record label: DRG
Song language: English
Meadowlark |
When I was a girl I had a favorite story. |
Of the Meadowlark who lived where the rivers wind. |
Her voice could match the angels in its glory. |
But she was blind. |
The Lark was blind. |
An old king came and took her to his palace. |
Where the walls were burnished bronze and golden braid. |
And he fed her fruit and nuts from an ivory chalace. |
And he prayed. |
Sing for me, my meadow lark. |
Sing for me of the silver morning. |
Set me free, my meadow lark. |
And I’ll buy you a priceless jewel. |
And cloth a brocade and cruel. |
And I’ll love you for life if you will, sing for me. |
Then one day as a lark sang by the water, |
The god of the sun heard her in his flight. |
And her singing moved him so he came and brought her, |
The gift of sight. |
He gave her sight! |
And she opened her eyes to the shimmer and the splendor, |
Of this beautiful young god so proud and strong. |
And he called to the lark in a voice both rough and tender, |
Come along. |
Fly with me, my meadow lark. |
Fly with me on the silver morning. |
Past the sea where the dolphins bark. |
We will dance on the coral beaches. |
Make a feast of the plums and peaches. |
Just as far as your vision reaches. |
Fly with me. |
But the meadow lark said no. |
For the old king loved her so. |
She couldn’t bear to wound his pride. |
So the sun God flew away. |
And when the king came down that day, |
He found his meadow lark had died. |
Every time I heard that part I cried. |
And now I stand here starry eyed and stormy. |
Ah just when I thought my heart was finally numb. |
A beautiful young man appears before me, |
Singing come, oh wont you come? |
And what can I do it finally for the first time, |
The one I’m burning for returns the glow? |
If you love has come at last it’s picked the worst time. |
Still I know, |
I’ve got to go! |
Flyaway Meadow Lark. |
Fly away on the silver morning. |
If I stay I’ll grow to curse the dark. |
So it’s off where the days won’t find me. |
I know I’ll leave loons behind me. |
But i wont let tomorrow find me, back this way. |
Before my past once again can blind me. |
Fly away. |
And we wont wait, |
To say goodbye. |
My beautiful young man… |
And I! |