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Deborah Henson-Conant - The Nightingale lyrics
Who will sing for the Nightingale when the night is gone; when the daylight comes. Who will sing for the Nightingale when she sleep alone in the sun? Many's the time her silken tones soothed my rough and weary bones Many's the time her lullabye brought me to my rest. But who will sing for the Nightindale? Her own sweet song is silent now Who will sing for the Nightingale when she sleep alone in the sun? (Harp interlude) Many's the time her silken tones soothed my rough and weary bones Many's the time her lullabye brought me to my rest. But who will sing for the Nightindale? Her own sweet song is silent now Who will sing for the Nightingale when she sleep alone in the sun? when she sleep alone in the sun? |
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