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The Best of the Sensational Nightingales (The Sensational Nightingales) · The Best of the Sensational Nightingales (The Sensational Nightingales) · Holy Thine (Rev. Milton Brunson) · Holy Thine [Remastered] (Rev. Milton Brunson) · Nightingales and Bombers (Manfred Mann) · Whales & Nightingales (Judy Collins) · Nightingales and Bombers (Manfred Mann) · Christmas Nightingales (Doris Day) · Whales & Nightingales (Judy Collins) · Nightingales and Bombers [Bonus Tracks] (Manfred Mann) – and 90 other albums »


Thine love is mine.
Thine heart with mine entwine, love.
My soul for thee doth pine.
Thine eye doth shine.
Thine life with mine combine, love.
Thine love is mine.
Thine heart with mine entwine, love.
My soul for thee doth pine.
Thine eye doth shine.
Thine life with mine combine, love.
Thine love is mine.
Thine heart with mine entwine, love.
My soul for thee doth pine.
Thine eye doth shine.
Thine life with mine combine, love.
Thine love is mine.
Thine heart with mine entwine, love.
My soul for thee doth pine.
Thine eye doth shine.
Thine life with mine combine, love.
just want you to make me move
Like it ain’t a choice for you, like you got a job to do
Just want you to raise my roof
Something sensational
like a fetter
Bind my wandering heart to Thee:
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love.
Here's my heart, oh, take and seal
to change by tomorrow and fleet in my arms
Like the fairy gifts fading away
Though would still be adored as this moment thou art
Let thy loveliness fade as it
entered the darkness and laid my release
I open I open my heart
Seem like a nightingale opened my opened my hands
When no one else understands

I just
miseries.
Like the dark to a dying flame
Departing as the shadow came
In days to come you'll fly with me
Joined in effervescent sleep
Shrouded by the cloak
nightingale blood
Cast down in disgust
To be crushed by a cart-wheel

Because of mere trivia misunderstood
We quest for a grail of illusive perfection
The nightingale is still locked in the cage
The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs
An old oak sheltering me from the blue
Sun bathing
the magnificent with the sensational style, yes!
Check the head to toe, don't forget to smile bless!
If you are small, you can try to snatch it up,
Moving like
From the vaults below the deserttemple
To the throne among the stars
In the hearts of us, your children, oh divine luminary
Thou shineth!
Like
habits
And it's pointless savagery
Now, the nightingale sings to you
And raises up the ante
I put one hand on your round ripe heart
And the other down
and golden hair, 
For I have won the heart of one. 
My lovely Rose of Clare. 

As we walked down by the river bank, 
Watched the Shannon flowing by
and golden hair, 
For I have won the heart of one. 
My lovely Rose of Clare. 

As we walked down by the river bank, 
Watched the Shannon flowing by
the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality

Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words Warm within like
entered the darkness and laid my release
I open I open my heart
Seem like a nightingale opened my opened my hands
When no one else understands

I just
longer please
No more content afford
Far from my heart be the joys like these
Now I have seen the Lord

As by the light of opening day
The stars are
on an angelwing

Now all that great heart lying still
In silent suffering
Smiling like a clown until the show has come to an end
What is left for encore
Is
Ooh, give me freedom and light, give me reason and right,
All I need's a little time to get by,
Turn my face to the wind, hear the nightingale
(Dolly Parton)

Spotlight's on, it's shining bright 
And I like standin' in it 
It's only superficial light 
But I don't want to end it 
It's warmth
grammar like a judges hammer 
I feel you mark, feel me feel your chart 
You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart 
You gotta to be real an you gots
unchained
But long before I locked my heart

For Gabrielle
A fit and perfect stitch of foreign parts
Whose beauty fostered poets
Whose laugh like silver
Practiced in the heat, in the rain or in pain
Mick so quick, at six foot six
Down to be picked by anyone but the Celtics
Oh what a handle could score from