O skylark flying above in such a height
I can see only a glimpse of your sparkling light
Hold a minute of your flight
For I can't stop hearing myself a song full of delight
I know the sky is marvellous and it rejoice
And you on your adventurous voyage
But I ask you to present a magical voice
For you are the nightingale of my choice
O sweet lark so pretty with an indescribable beauty.
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