Nightingale

Makes no difference night or day

I keep going anyway

To the darkest paths of sound

You could ever dream about

And Ι could never let you down

If Ι could only see you frown

Pour that colour in my tale

'cause Ι am a blinded nightingale

Makes no difference what you say

And if you ever give away

Years may pass or centuries

Through reflected memories

No Ι 'll never let you down

Maybe it's shining all around

Made of gold but still a jail

I am a blinded nightingale

I was born inside this cage

Tried to escape the silent rage

Made of gold but still a jail

I am a blinded nightingale