Nightingales
- Prefab Sprout (1988)You are listening to the song Nightingales by Prefab Sprout, in album From Langley Park to MemphisEpic. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Tell me do, something true
True of you and me
That we're too busy
Living through
Too busy to see.
What is it that we do
Makes us what we are?
If we sing are we nightingales
Shine are we stars?
[Chorus:]
Who are we?
What we got?
Are we a firework show?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago.
Stranger things have been
Stranger things have gone
I find it hard right now
To name you one.
Tell me do something true
And drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing
With no question of choice
Then livin' is our song
Indeed our voice.
Best agree, you and me
We're probably nightingales.
[Chorus:]
Who are we?
What we got?
Are we a firework show?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago.
Stranger things have been
Stranger things have gone
I find it hard right now
To name you one.
Tell me do something true
And drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing
With no question of choice
Then livin' is our song
Indeed our voice.
Best agree, you and me
We're probably nightingales.
[Verse 3:]
God's a proud thundercloud
We are cartoon cats
With a fear that is biblical
Under our hats.
[Chorus:]
Who are we?
What we got?
Are we a firework show?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago.
Stranger things have been
Stranger things have gone
I find it hard right now
To name you one.
Tell me do something true
And drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing
With no question of choice
Then livin' is our song
Indeed our voice.
Best agree, you and me
We're only nightingales.
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