Sooner or later, I will see you or something
We talked in the night to the sound of the broken swing
In the beginning, stars I would fancy
And we'd walk in the night to the sound of the surf crashing

Further and further, are you growing now?
Further and further is this walk
Further and further, are you growing now?
Further and further, my little lark

Oh, to my sweet one and the days of the long run
In the fall, looking among the fields of green and blue
Where did you fly to, little blue?

Sooner or later, I'll be seeing you
In all the markings on the wall
Sooner or later, will you come to me?
Gonna tend the body of a willow tree

Love again, little lark, love again