In a midnight blue a nightingale appears
A voice the leads me down of this time on my years
Stopping long to see the things I used to know
Of a girl who  gave love to me long ago
And when in the dead of night a songbird sings
A mullinel carries nothing but a hollow ring
Of the bittersweet memorie ever tender on my mind
A love I once believed was stand the test of time
When love was blind 

And yes I'm not the idle dreamer of my youth
I walked the narrow mind lies between the truth and a fairytale
Oh no I'm not the wide I need a sense I used to be
My sorrows made a wiser man of me
But the teardrops have left the trail 
Haunted by the song of the nightingale

From a twilight sea I wake but she's not there
I hear a softly breathing I could swell
I feel broken lips still crest of mine
A loveliness unravaged by the passage of time
I hear the message of an angel singing in the dark
A page is staying that stairs the angel of my heart

And yes I'm not the idle dreamer of my youth
I walked the narrow mind lies between the truth and a fairytale
Oh no I'm not the wide I need a sense I used to be
My sorrows made a wiser man of me
But the teardrops have left the trail 
Haunted by the song of the nightingale

Oh the nightingale