Song of Nightingales
Nightingales are singing
To a world wide awake.
Oh my, how they ensnare!
How wonderfully sublime;
They spread joy in the air.
Nightingales are singing
As I rise with the Sun
With my eyes closed, I listen.
I hear them loud and clear.
Their songs, jewels that glisten.
Nightingales are singing
Much to my heart's content.
They hold me tight in bliss,
Paying rapt attention;
No moment quite like this!
Nightingales are singing
Brightening my gloomy day.
If only they could sing
Until the end of time.
This morn', bells of mirth ring!
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