Meadowlark, fly away down
I hold a cornucopia and a golden crown
For you to wear upon your fleecy down
A meadowlark sing to me
Hummingbird, just let me down
Inside the broken ____ of your ___
I do believe you gave it your best try
A hummingbird sing to me
Mmmmmmm...
A hummingbird sing to me
Don't believe a word that I haven't heard
Little children laughing at the boys and girl
The meadowlark singing to you each and every day
The on the hills and the market in the hay
Ooooh...
Writer(s): Robin Pecknold
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