She says she wants a nightingale. So I sing to her until she hears.
No time like now there is to hold. Our hands together against our fears.
Here they come, I see our shadows. Yours and mine in a single line.
United happiness and sadness combined.
Bring the thunder as the heart meets the grind.
I feel it now, what love is meant to be. A tender feeling inside of me.
She sees it now. A final feeling in my eye. We touch as I touch her heart a final time.