Текст песни Trisha Yearwood - The Nightingale
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Yesterday I thought that I walked aloneAnd that love was just a memoryBut a nightingale followed me back homeAnd my love was waiting there for meI had lost my faith as lovers often doWhen the storm clouds gather overheadBut the nightingale sang a note so trueThat I knew I`d lost my fear insteadAnd to think that I said love was for foolsAnd that time would never heal these old woundsBut the nightingale saved a prayer for meIn the twilight he played a faithful tuneI have heard the lark over in the valeAnd I`ve heard the lonesome whippoorwillBut the sweetest song is the nightingale`sAnd I know I`ll never get my fill