per paga, rossinyol, Un pet'o i una abracada, rossinyol, D'un bell boscatge, rossinyol, d'un vol. Rossinyol, que vas a Franca, rossinyol, Encomana'm
ada, rossinyol, d'un bell boscatge, rossinyol, d'un vol. Rossinyol, que vas a FranA§a, rossinyol, encomana'm a la mare, rossinyol, d'un bell boscatge, rossinyol
Traduction: Joan Baez. El Rossinyol.
Traduction: Serrat, Joan Manuel. El Rossinyol.
I'm hanging on to my peace of mind I just don't know I'm hanging on to those good times, baby Just want to let them roll I'm gonna make it to the light
Love burns in a young man's heart, He would give her the moon and the stars, And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms; To the Ball
Oh, sing sweet nightingale Sing sweet nightingale High above me Oh, sing sweet nightingale Sing sweet nightingale High above Oh, sing sweet nightingale
That certain night, the night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square
L'usignolo ha gia cantato l'erba del mio prato brilla gia la campana del mattino tutta la mia gente sveglia gia un contadino se ne va nei campi a lavorar
(Leonard Cohen and Anjani Thomas) [Dedicated to Carl Anderson (1945-2004)] I built my house beside the wood So I could hear you singing And it was sweet
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your journey far too long? Does it seem like I'm looking
Lyrics by Eric Maschwitz, music by Manning Sherwin When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legends tell, Songbirds sing; winter turns to spring. Every
Sunrise and I see her eyes Oh, why'd you come, and oh, why? Eternally break the spell I try to tell, but I don't Oh nightingale, oh nightingale Oh nightingale
