Lletres: Howling Bells. Radio Wars. It Ain't You.

Someday you'll hear my cry
The lonesome nightingale
Parched to palm this broken branch
My love has now set sail

Come sing with me a melody
In the dark of the night

Every time I close my eyes
The sun appears again
High above this broken branch
Will these wings ever mend?

Come sing with me a melody
In the dark of the night
Come far away to nightingale's
Make everything all right

I can hear the morning count
She lifts her weary head
High above this broken dream
To me her arms extend

Come sing with me a melody
In the dark of the night
Come far away to nightingale's
Make everything all right