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No. 32 - Song - Adèle - "Sing again, Sing again"
| Adele: | On a silent summer night, When the moon shone clear and bright, I once heard a nightingale As he told his sad sweet tale, But the sadness of his voice Only made my heart rejoice, For my love was by my side, And in my joy I cried: Sing again, sing again, sing again! Nightingale that sweet strain Sing again, sing again, sing again As thou sangest in the vale. Ah! Sing again, sing again, sing again As thou sangest in the vale. |
| Now the year is growing old, And the nights are dark and cold, All the autumn leaves are dead, And the nightingale has fled. Life is full of grief and care, Hope has alter'd to despair, Happy hearts have all pass'd by, In vain I stand and cry: Sing again, sing again, sing again! Nightingale that sweet strain Sing again, sing again, sing again As thou sangest in the vale. Ah! Sing again, sing again, sing again As thou sangest in the vale. |
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Page created 29 September 2016