Song Lyrics
So he brought her the beautiful rose, sing for her sweet nightingale, said the tree to the nightingale
All night the little bird sang, love burns in a young man s heart The, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose
said the tree to the nightingale
And beside her on the ground lay a red red rose, but no she said i have jewels instead
Bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love, said the tree to the nightingale Nightingale, but no she said i have jewels instead
Said the tree to the nightingale, and then the blood will turn this white rose red The, upon this thorn you must impale your heart
so he brought her the beautiful rose
sing from heaven above
Sing for her sweet nightingale, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose The, to the ball with me you will go
But there is only a rose of white in his garden green, and calling up to the sky the birds heard his lonely cry
All night the little bird sang, and all the treasures of the pharaohs for a moment in her arms Burgh, you told her of my love
Sing for her sweet nightingale tell her of my love, this red red rose of love
He would give her the moon and the stars, bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love
The wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love, love burns in a young man s heart Burgh, and all the treasures of the pharaohs for a moment in her arms
And then the blood will turn this white rose red, to the ball with me you will go The, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose
You told her of my love, now i must part so take your foolish rose and go
Said the tree to the nightingale, said the tree to the nightingale Chris, the wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love
Upon this thorn you must impale your heart, bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love Chris, but there is only a rose of white in his garden green
Love burns in a young man s heart, sing for her sweet nightingale tell her of my love
Bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love, now i must part so take your foolish rose and go
Sing from heaven above, this red red rose of love
He would give her the moon and the stars, sing from heaven above, the wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love
Love burns in a young man s heart, but there is only a rose of white in his garden green, but there is only a rose of white in his garden green
Another has won my heart and from you, to the ball with me you will go
sing from heaven above
Bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love, but there is only a rose of white in his garden green, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose
But in the morning she was gone, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose
So he brought her the beautiful rose, and beside her on the ground lay a red red rose Nightingale, but in the morning she was gone
sing for her sweet nightingale tell her of my love
sing for her sweet nightingale
Now i must part so take your foolish rose and go, this red red rose of love
The wisdom that is love the wisdom that is love, bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love, bring for her sweet nightingale a red red rose of love