Nightingale

Nightingale sing though it's blacker than the bog Nightingale sing to me, I need to hear your song Nightingale come and perch upon my tree A terrifying light's been flashing over me I would not bear to rest I would not dare to dream Till the Nightingale came And sang a song for me She'll sing above the blasts and the clothing singed by fire She'll sing above the black smoke rising from the funeral pyre Her heart a field in bloom, her heart a sacred snow Her heart a mirror blinding all the greedy as they go I would not bear to rest I would not dare to dream Till the Nightingale came And sang a song for me I cannot help but want to solder all the parts Solder back together all the shattered hearts Nightingale come and perch upon my tree The terrifying night's been crashing over me I would not bear to rest I would not dare to dream Till the Nightingale came And sang a song for me I would not bear to rest I would not dare to dream Till the Nightingale came And sang a song for me