Paroles de Nightingale

Stay as we fly, to the scarlet sky Or truth of love we sown, through skin and bones There you walk the sea, the floating side of me Gone, dying out We die young, our eyes will go Die, sorry, but go! Uh, uh, oh, oh This will look lovely tonight close to our fire Never looking out, bravery are the signs Will the heads be rolled? We gave her Will you take my love, my love We die young, our eyes will go Die, sorry, but go! It's in the wake of it all We find crying Oh, nightingale, sing t me the sour verse you will Here, won't be long, and though our bodies will go We'll be together still We die young, our eyes will go Die, sorry, but go! It's in the wake of it all We find crying