(mccafferty, sweet, charlton, agnew) 1975 nazareth(dunfermline)ltd. Sings a sad song for lonely women Sings about women to lonely men Sings a peace song
Before the morning comes Will I hear your song? Come little nightingale I won't be here for long When you're up there flying Do you care If there's no
And I will flail under these lights that seep down from the bitter sky tonight and I will kick and beat my wrists together and feel an ocean breathing
Nightingale so beautiful I love to hear you sing You possess such perfect pitch it really is astounding Nightingale so beautiful I love to here your song
If a bird sat down upon my shoulder Would i know if it's a sparrow? Just as well now it could be a nightingale If i had the wealth of all the universe
What does the free fall feel like? Asks the boy with a spark in his eye Know why the nightingale sings? Is the answer to everything Taking a step to
L'usignolo ha gia cantato l'erba del mio prato brilla gia la campana del mattino tutta la mia gente sveglia gia un contadino se ne va nei campi a lavorar
(Leonard Cohen and Anjani Thomas) [Dedicated to Carl Anderson (1945-2004)] I built my house beside the wood So I could hear you singing And it was sweet
(Jackson Browne) [Recorded by the Eagles, 1972] I'm hanging on to my peace of mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your journey far too long? Does it seem like I'm looking
Es sang die Nachtigall ein Lied Und jedes Leid der Welt verging Noch heute wird das alte Marchen erzahlt Doch Das Lied Der Nachtigall Verga? die Welt
Before the morning comes, will I hear your song Come little nightingale, I won't be here for long When you're up there flying, do you care If there's
Sunrise and I see her eyes, oh why'd you come, and oh why? Eternally break the spell, I try to tell, but I don't. Oh nightingale, oh nightingale, Oh
Like some night bird, homeward wingin' He seeks the sheltered nest Like the sailor's lost horizon He needs some place to rest The songs that he's been
I'm hanging on to my peace of mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light
Tulkojums: Irving Berlin. Yiddisha Lakstīgala (1911 oktobris 7).
Tulkojums: King Carole. Lakstīgala.