Friday, December 9, 2022

Toad the Wet Sprocket, "Nightingale Song"

We sing the nightingale song alive

Streets never border further than my eyes

We sing the nightingale song aliveWe might be different but our hearts won't lieAnd little ever changes if anything at allBut the song rings loudly through these halls
We sing the nightingale song aliveWe might be different but our hearts won't lieAnd little ever changes when you view it from the skyThe damage we encounter, Earth just passes byLittle ever changes, if anything at allJust remind ourselves how small we are

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