Walking in my lady's forest Hear her darkness groan Nightingale, she moans in her resistance She flies in star-lit treetops Sees my lantern pass Nightingale, she shings and darkness listen She sees the night Burning with a thousand fires Crying desires and confessions Only ghosts and seashells Speak the deepness of her sighs Nightingale, your eyes are my expression She sees the night Burning with a thousand fires Crying desires and confessions Only ghosts and seashells Speak the deepness of your sighs Nightingale, your eyes are my expression Nightingale, your eyes are my expression