Текст песни Meadowlark (The Baker's Wife) - Liz Callaway
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                girl 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                favorite 
                                                story
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                    a 
                                                meadowlark 
                                                who 
                                                lived 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                winds
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                fruits 
                                                and 
                                                nuts 
                                                from 
                                                an 
                                                ivory 
                                                chalace
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                he 
                                                prayed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sing 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                my 
                                                meadowlark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sing 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                silver 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Set 
                                                me 
                                                free 
                                                my 
                                                meadowlark
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'll 
                                                buy 
                                                you 
                                                    a 
                                                priceless 
                                                jewel
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                cloth 
                                                of 
                                                brocade 
                                                and 
                                                crewel
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'll 
                                                love 
                                                you 
                                                for 
                                                life 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                will
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sing 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                one 
                                                day 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                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 
                                                meadowlark 
                                                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 
                                                meadowlark 
                                                had 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everytime 
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                that 
                                                part 
                                                    I 
                                                cried
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                    I 
                                                stand 
                                                here 
                                                starry 
                                                eyed 
                                                and 
                                                stormy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                just 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                was 
                                                finally 
                                                numb
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                beautiful 
                                                young 
                                                man 
                                                appears 
                                                before 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Singing 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                won't 
                                                you 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                what 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                if 
                                                finally 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                one 
                                                I'm 
                                                burning 
                                                for 
                                                returns 
                                                the 
                                                glow
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                love 
                                                has 
                                                come 
                                                at 
                                                last, 
                                                its 
                                                picked 
                                                the 
                                                worst 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                    I 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                got 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fly 
                                                away 
                                                meadowlark
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                leave 
                                                wounds 
                                                behind 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                let 
                                                tomorrow 
                                                find 
                                                me 
                                                back 
                                                this 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                my 
                                                past 
                                                once 
                                                again 
                                                can 
                                                find 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fly 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                won't 
                                                wait 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                goodbye
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                beautiful 
                                                young 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                            1 You There in the Back Row (13 Days to Broadway)
2 I'm Gonna Wash That Man Right Outa My Hair (South Pacific)
3 Since You Stayed Here (Brownstone)
4 Knowing When to Leave / Promises, Promises (Promises, Promises)
5 Meadowlark (The Baker's Wife)
6 Sleepy Man (The Robber Bridegroom)
7 Our Time (Merrily We Roll Along) [feat. Ann Hampton Callaway]
8 I Got the Sun in the Morning (Annie Get Your Gun)
9 Stop, Time (Big)
10 One Boy (Bye, Bye Birdie)
11 Marry Me a Little (Marry Me a Little)
12 The Story Goes On (Baby)
13 A Place Called Home (A Christmas Carol)
14 Where Do I Go from Here? (Fiorello!)
15 New Words (In the Beginning)
16 Everybody Says Don't (Anyone Can Whistle)
17 I Remember (Evening Primrose)
18 What Am I Doing Here? (Promises, Promises)
19 Nothing More to Say (Stars On My Shoulders)
20 One of the Beautiful People (No Way to Treat a Lady)
21 Run, Run, Run Cinderella (Foxy)
22 Goodbye for Now (Reds)
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