The Nightingale
Chris De Burgh"The Nightingale" is a song by Chris De Burgh, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:30 long and contains 28 lines and 241 words.
Lyrics
0:10Love burns in a young man's heart
0:15He would give her the moon and the stars
0:19And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms;
0:28To the Ball with him she will go if her brings a red red rose
0:37But there is only a rose of white in his garden green;
0:47And calling up to the sky the birds heard his lonely cry;
0:57"Sing for her sweet Nightingale tell her of my love
1:06Bring for her sweet Nightingale a red red rose of love;
1:18Said the tree to the Nightingale
1:22"Upon this thorn you must impale your heart
1:28And then the blood will turn this white rose red;"
1:35All night the little bird sang
1:40But in the morning she was gone
1:44And beside her on the ground lay a red red rose;
1:54When the boy found it there joy came from his despair;
2:03"You sang for her sweet Nightingale
2:08You told her of my love
2:12You bring for her sweet Nightingale
2:17This red red rose of love;"
2:24So he brought her the beautiful rose
2:29"To the Ball with me you will go "
2:33"But no " she said "I have jewels instead
2:40Another has won my heart and from you
2:46Now I must part so take your foolish rose and go "
3:17Sing for her sweet Nightingale
3:21Sing from Heaven above
3:26Bring for her sweet Nightingale
3:30The wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love
Love burns in a young man's heart He would give her the moon and the stars And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms; To the Ball with him she will go if her brings a red red rose But there is only a rose of white in his garden green; And calling up to the sky the birds heard his lonely cry; "Sing for her sweet Nightingale tell her of my love Bring for her sweet Nightingale a red red rose of love; Said the tree to the Nightingale "Upon this thorn you must impale your heart And then the blood will turn this white rose red;" All night the little bird sang But in the morning she was gone And beside her on the ground lay a red red rose; When the boy found it there joy came from his despair; "You sang for her sweet Nightingale You told her of my love You bring for her sweet Nightingale This red red rose of love;" So he brought her the beautiful rose "To the Ball with me you will go " "But no " she said "I have jewels instead Another has won my heart and from you Now I must part so take your foolish rose and go " Sing for her sweet Nightingale Sing from Heaven above Bring for her sweet Nightingale The wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love
Translation
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