Meadowlark, fly your way down
I hold a cornucopia and a golden crown
For you to wear upon your fleecy down
My meadowlark, sing to me
Hummingbird, just let me dive
Inside the broken ovals of your olive eyes
I do believe you gave it your best try
My hummingbird, sing to me
My hummingbird, sing to me
Don't believe a word that I haven't heard
Little children laughing at the boys and girls
The meadowlark singing to you each and every day
The arc light on the hillside and the market in the hay
| 1 | White Winter Hymnal | 
| 2 | Mykonos | 
| 3 | He Doesn't Know Why | 
| 4 | Helplessness Blues | 
| 5 | Montezuma | 
| 6 | The Shrine An Argument | 
| 7 | Blue Ridge Mountains | 
| 8 | Tiger Mountain Peasant Song | 
| 9 | Your Protector | 
| 10 | Sim Sala Bim |