| Song | Nightingales |
| Artist | The Walkmen |
| Album | Heaven |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lock me up and throw away my name | |
| Mock my love, it don't brake | |
| Wind and grind it's so then | |
| Wind and grind, it's how the days go by | |
| It's only wind and grind. | |
| Mark this laugh in front the underporch | |
| Slap the arm, break my fall. | |
| I've got iceman, | |
| I've got it. | |
| Spread my ashes in the air when | |
| I dieNo desire for else, don't say | |
| Wind and grind it's so then | |
| Wind and grind, it's how the days go by | |
| It's only wind and grind. | |
| So, so still man, oh, so still man | |
| No one to come, no one to come |