Текст песни Nightingale

I like the way it feels,

To burn my soul into my heels,

And I don't want to go home.

I don't mind the scars I have,

They no longer make me sad,

And I don't want to go home.

And I can't quite remember the last time,

When you kissed me.

And I've seen the open road,

The Nightingale sings to a rose,

"Ooh."

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It's lifting wings and breaking light,

And I don't want to go home.

But I can't quite remember the last time,

When you kissed me.

No no

No no

And I can't quite remember,

Your face,

And I can't quite remember,

The feel of your hands,

And I - when you kissed me.