In every note of my song
I am crying my disappointment
When you left you forgot
That you left me heartless
In every note of my song
Your name climbs to the tuning fork
When you left it died
A nightingale between my fingers
Where is it going? Where does it go?
When a nightingale dies
Where does it go? Where does it go?
Where does it go?
When a great love dies
Where does it go?
In every note of my song
I am begging for your compassion
Tell me what you have made of my song
Just a lament without rhyme or reason....