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at night). You were in my arms The nightingale tells its fairytale. Of paradise where roses bloom So I dream in vain. In my heart you will remain. My stardust melody. The memory of love's refrain
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that was long ago. And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale. Tells his fairy tale. Of paradise, where
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. The man spoke to the nightingale. Your songs to wild and free. The man spoke to the nightingale. Ah but sing a song for me. Once my skies could fill your eyes. With rain and sympathy. Do you believe in
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long ago. And now my consolation. Is in the stardust of a song And beside a garden wall. When stars were bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale told his fairy tale. A paradise where roses
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beg you morning please don't come. . Sing sweet nightingale. Sing me a song of a night never-ending. Sing sweet nightingale. And I'll try to pretend. That tomorrow's nowhere near. And there's
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on my bicycle. All the way in the rain. She kissed me once I took her out for lunch. And she never kissed me again. . Her beauty knows no tick of time. She's the song of the nightingale. The
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arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tales. Of paradise where roses grow. . *Though I dream them in my heart. They always will remain. My stardust memory. The memory of loves refrain
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that was long ago. And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale. Tells his fairy tale. Of paradise, where
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long ago. And now my consolation. Is in the stardust of a song And beside a garden wall. When stars were bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale told his fairy tale. A paradise where roses
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morning, please don't come Sing sweet nightingale. Sing me a song of the night never ending. Sing sweet nightingale. And I'll try to pretend That tomorrow's nowhere near. And there's nothing to fear
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long ago. And now my consolation. Is in the stardust of a song And beside a garden wall. When stars were bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale told his fairy tale. A paradise where roses
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long ago, now my consolation is in the stardust of a song. . Beside a garden wall, when stars are bright you are in my arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tale of paradise where roses grew. Though
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long ago. And now my consolation. Is in the stardust of a song And beside a garden wall. When stars were bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale told his fairy tale. A paradise where roses
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long ago. And now my consolation. Is in the stardust of a song And beside a garden wall. When stars were bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale told his fairy tale. A paradise where roses
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long ago, now my consolation is in the stardust of a song. . Beside a garden wall, when stars are bright you are in my arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tale of paradise where roses grew. Though
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. Of an old fashioned waltz As they dance round the floor. And there's no one else there. And the world is no more and there's never a care. By the perfect lagoon where the nightingale calls. With
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nightingale calls,. With only the moon and the nostalgic tune. Of an old fashioned waltz. . Roses are red and violets are blue,. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls
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nightingale calls,. With only the moon and the nostalgic tune. Of an old fashioned waltz. . Roses are red and violets are blue,. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls
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eyes. A place where. We can fly away. Ride with me. Upon a shining star,. Above the moonlit sky. We will find elysium. Hear the nightingale. Sing a lullaby. Lonely shadows. You'll find a new light. Dawn
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tight,. I could see the midnight sun. . I can't explain the silver rain that found me--or was that a moonlight veil?. The music of the universe around me, or was that a nightingale?. And then your
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song. Beside the garden wall. When stars are bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tale. Of paradise where roses grew. Though I dream in vain. In my heart it will remain. My
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tight,. I could see the midnight sun. . I can't explain the silver rain that found me--or was that a moonlight veil?. The music of the universe around me, or was that a nightingale?. And then your
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nightingale without a song to sing. Oh, why should I have Spring fever. When it isn't even spring? I keep wishing I were somewhere else. Walking down a strange new street. Hearing words that I have never
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stars are bright, you are in my arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tale. Of paradise where roses grew Though I dream in vain. In my heart it will remain. My stardust melody. The memory of love's
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garden wall. When stars are bright. You are in my arms. The nightingale tells his fairy tale. A paradise where roses bloom. Though I dream in vain. In my heart it will remain. My stardust melody
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I heard a nightingale croon last night in town. I smiled up at the moon, had another round. You've got to be the prettiest girl I've found, . And I'm gonna Sail On A Rainbow. I'm gonna dance all
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nightingale without a song to sing. O why should I have spring fever, when it isn't even spring. I keep I were someone else, walking down a strange new street. And hearing words that I've never heard from a
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nightingale without a song to sing. Oh, why should I have spring fever. When it isn't even spring I keep wishing I were somewhere else. Walking down a strange new street. And hearing words that I've never
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I heard a nightingale croon last night in town. I smiled up at the moon, had another round. You've got to be the prettiest girl I've found, . And I'm gonna Sail On A Rainbow. I'm gonna dance all
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a nightingale without a song to sing. O why should I have spring fever. When it isn't even spring. . I keep wishing I were somewhere else. Walking down a strange new street. Hearing words that
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tight,. I could see the midnight sun. . I can't explain the silver rain that found me--or was that a moonlight veil?. The music of the universe around me, or was that a nightingale?. And then your
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tight,. I could see the midnight sun. . I can't explain the silver rain that found me--or was that a moonlight veil?. The music of the universe around me, or was that a nightingale?. And then your