Текст песни
Nightingale
My muse screams
To fill a little bit
The canvas
The life is crampling the bed to wait the nightingale yet
No one needs issues
The universe is full of them
Like stars they are
we drown in them
and soul cries so loud
we can’t sleep ..
while we dream
but someone … happy instead of us
We can’t be the same
Not important to be first
I don’t need the throne
I"ll be better than I was
and I try so hard
angels sing about the love
we will fly up to the sky
My muse screams
To fill a little bit
The canvas
The life is crampling the bed to wait the nightingale yet
My muse screams
To fill canvas a little bit
And now, I am waiting for the Nightingale to sing
We grow up, but believe the miracles come
on the stone will find a scythe some
No escape from the pride
be simple, forget, no anger and now
we can’t sleep ..
while we dream
but someone … happy instead of us
Whoever you are my friend
We do our fate
Each of us we are given a chance
we need to believe at a glance
We can’t be the same
Not important to be first
I don’t need the throne
I"ll be better than I was
and I try so hard
angels sing about the love
we will fly up to the sky
My muse screams
To fill a little bit
The canvas
The life is crampling the bed to wait the nightingale yet
My muse screams
To fill canvas a little bit
And now,I am waiting for the Nightingale to sing
