| Song | The Nightingale |
| Artist | Jennifer Warnes |
| Album | The Well |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yesterday, I thought that I walked alone | |
| And that love was just a memory | |
| But a nightingale followed me back home | |
| Where my love was waiting there for me | |
| I have lost my faith as lovers often do | |
| When the storm clouds gather overhead | |
| But a nightingale sang a note so true | |
| That I knew I’d lost my fear instead | |
| And to think that I said,"Love was for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal | |
| These old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful true | |
| I have heard the lark over the vale | |
| And I’ve heard the lonesome whippoorwill | |
| But the sweetest song is the nightingale’s | |
| And I know I’ll never get my fill | |
| And to think that I said,"Love for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal these old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful tune |
| Yesterday, I thought that I walked alone | |
| And that love was just a memory | |
| But a nightingale followed me back home | |
| Where my love was waiting there for me | |
| I have lost my faith as lovers often do | |
| When the storm clouds gather overhead | |
| But a nightingale sang a note so true | |
| That I knew I' d lost my fear instead | |
| And to think that I said," Love was for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal | |
| These old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful true | |
| I have heard the lark over the vale | |
| And I' ve heard the lonesome whippoorwill | |
| But the sweetest song is the nightingale' s | |
| And I know I' ll never get my fill | |
| And to think that I said," Love for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal these old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful tune |
| Yesterday, I thought that I walked alone | |
| And that love was just a memory | |
| But a nightingale followed me back home | |
| Where my love was waiting there for me | |
| I have lost my faith as lovers often do | |
| When the storm clouds gather overhead | |
| But a nightingale sang a note so true | |
| That I knew I' d lost my fear instead | |
| And to think that I said," Love was for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal | |
| These old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful true | |
| I have heard the lark over the vale | |
| And I' ve heard the lonesome whippoorwill | |
| But the sweetest song is the nightingale' s | |
| And I know I' ll never get my fill | |
| And to think that I said," Love for fools" | |
| And that time would never heal these old wounds | |
| But the nightingale saved a prayer for me | |
| In the twilight, he played a faithful tune |