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By ~Harem~ Date: 2001 Jul 29 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.29.16.44.316]] |
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The Nightengale calls all night and all day Persuasive sweet song trying to say What's in his heart what he desires Releasing his wants who he admires His melody warbles deep from his throat Projecting his love with each treble note Straining each stanza achieving perfection Pouring his heart out in her direction Molding his song making it mellow Giving it wings painted in yellow Lyrics of passion formed without words Attracting attention of feminine birds Many will listen enjoy the sweet song Meant to persuade and bring her along To his direction to his radiant gaze Charmed by his singing each lovely phrase One little damsel will heed his sweet call Respond to his voice in love with him fall Be drawn to his way and to his nest Recognize him above all the rest The Nightengale calls he knows what to say with words made of melody in his own special way. ~ |