Traditional - Lark in the clear air - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Dear thoughts are in my mind, and my soul 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 she shall hear all my fond heart would say. 
I shall tell her all my love all my soul's adoration 
and I think she will hear me, and will not say me nay; 
It is this that gives my soul all its joyous elation, 
As I hear the sweet lark sing in the clear air of the day.