《Nightingale》歌词

[00:03:50] Nightingale

[00:03:50] A celebration of knives, one can only dream, what's a child to do, how can she be?

[00:03:50] Clean up your act the clock is ticking, tick tick tick!!!!!!

[00:03:50] A drink for the pleasure, a night filled with lust, a man and a women to young to trust.

[00:03:50] There's a fire, then a shock, through her skin she feels unlocked.

[00:03:50] Hit the panic switch, an acid taste, covered with hate physically ill, every thought enhanced.

[00:03:50] The days go by, she's terrified, a man she loved, all hope is gone.

[00:03:50] Now paying the price, denied advice, drowning in her grief, blinded by desires.

[00:03:50] Staring at the window, waiting for the symbol, precious little life, down the drain!

[00:03:50] A celebration a knives, a celebration of knives.

[00:03:50] What's a child to do, what's a child to do!!

[00:03:50] Feeling so faint, hit the panic switch, an acid taste, covered with hate physically ill, every thought enhances the aches.

[00:03:50] The days go by, she's terrified, a man she loved, all hope is gone.

[00:03:50] Now paying the price, denied advice, drowning in her grief, blinded by desires.

[00:03:50] A bump for the stress and a shot full of pain, can't deal with the pressure, not ready to change, a candle lit ceremony, a choir in harmony, hallelujah, a child is born!

[00:03:50] She asks herself, when's the next time I get to hold, my lovely nightingale!?