Nightingale
GRØUND XrØ
I just keep waking up
Why do I feel alone
I think I’ve had enough
I’ll throw away my soul
No lover’s fire in July
I tell my lover goodbye
No butterflies in the sky
No one to tell me goodnight
The voice is loud in my mind
I hear the nightingale cry
So cold the look in my eye
The raven’s calling at night
On my way
To hell, to hell
On my way
To hell, to hell
