Songtext von The Violin and the Nightingale

They say that words speak louder than actions I believe they create worse reactions I think that a melody played with a fiddle Can say more than words but it's more than a needle You should pay more attention to your social Relations of mine, a personal decline You should live like the orders you don't let Accept the conditions, deny my ambitions Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder A fine conversation, a glass of good wine Nothing compared to a delicate rhyme Up in the trees, a letterbird singing Much more delightful than human flinging You should count your own words and dress like a scarecrow Beware! My savoir-faire You should enter this play and act as the Clown I am not, my soul won't rot Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder My troubled existence and the light of my heart They steal them away, they rip them apart They creep into the silence in dark and cold They drink all my blood with their (?) My troubled existence and the light of my heart They steal them away, they rip them apart They creep into the silence in dark and cold They drink all my blood with their (?) You should pay more attention to your social Relations of mine, a personal decline You should live like the orders you don't let Accept the conditions, deny my ambitions Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk With a nightingale on your shoulder Talk (talk) with a violin, you'll talk