We sing the nightingale song alive
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Streets never border further than my sight
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We sing the nightingale song alive
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We might be different but our hearts won't lie
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And little ever changes if anything at all
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But the song rings loudly through these halls
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We sing the nightingale song alive
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We might be different but our hearts won't lie
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And little ever changes when you view it from the sky
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And the damage we encounter the earth just passes by
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And little ever changes if anything at all
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And we remind ourselves how small we are
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Nightingale Song
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| Toad The Wet Sprocket |
