Nightingale Song

Toad The Wet Sprocket

we sing the nightingale song alive

streets never border further than my sight

we sing the nightingale song alive

we might be different but our hearts won't lie



and little ever changes if anything at all

but the song rings loudly through these halls



we sing the nightingale song alive

we might be different but our hearts won't lie



and little ever changes when you view it from the sky

and the damage we encounter the earth just passes by

and little ever changes if anything at all

and we remind ourselves how small we are