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• Artiste: Wilder Adkins
• Titre: Nightingale
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Lately I go walking though I've got no place to go There's cobwebs in my head and there are puddles on the road I see a widow woman laying flowers on a grave to think that he was young like me only yesterday and oh, the light is fading oh the day is done Lord, I am still waiting till we shall be as one I see a pretty neighbor girl she's ready for a dance braids all done up in her hair she's thinking 'bout romance I see her father staring as the two drive out of sight I hope that he will have her home long before midnight and oh, the light is fading oh the day is done Lord, I am still waiting till we shall be as one Lord I want to call her, but I don't know what to say, just to let her know that she is on my mind today Well if I do there is a chance I might just die of fright and if I don't I guess that I'll be lying awake tonight and oh, the light is fading oh the day is done Lord, I am still waiting till we shall be as one Nightingale, she follows me, I wander to the stream Stick my toes down in the mud, then watch as they wash clean Make me over make me new, oh make me what you please I was on my deathbed now I've got new breath in me and oh, the light is fading oh the day is done Lord, I am still waiting till we shall be as one