Tim Moore - Nightingale lyrics

Walking in my lady's forest Hear her darkness groan Nightingale, she moans in her resistance She flies in star-lit treetops Sees my lantern pa** Nightingale, she sings and darkness listens She sees the night Burning with a thousand fires Crying desires and confessions Ooh Only ghosts and seashells speak the deepness of her sighs Nightingale, your eyes are my expression She sees the night Burning with a thousand fires Crying desires and confessions Only ghosts and seashells speak the deepness of your sighs Nightingale, your eyes are my expression Nightingale, your eyes are my expression