Nightingale

hear the nightingale
pretending she's a lark
illuminate lust in the dark

just like anyone
she just wants to feel
a love more prolific than loss

will you care for her?
do not let her fall
with wings that are covered in dirt

see the wind it dies
mourning early loss
as she patiently waits for the storm

but just like anyone
she just wants to know
instead of a storm is it death

hear the nightingale
sing her lover's song
as she picks up her clothes and moves on

will she see the light?
despite whats in her heart
a love that's capricious at best

hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on.......