Oh Nightingale!
Whistlin’ down the twilight trail!
It’s got no pain to match
any of our patron saints.
No Regrets.
No Routine checks.
‘t Files no official complaints.
Its course is set with
each new month of may!

Along the twilight trail…
settlin’ for a little rain!
For Miss Nightingale to watch
the dust turn to clay.
On this rainy day.
Along this twilight trail.
The course is set
for yet a little more rain!

Miss Nightingale…
smilin’ in her own sweet way
at the thought of finding a friend
in a nightingale.
On this rainy day.
Along this twilight trail.

The course is set,
there’s nobody left to blame.
Come what may.
Regardless of what they say…
step by step…
starting over again.
More courageous with
each new month of may…
the course is set,
miracles been built that way!

For a nightingale,
to whistle down the twilight trail,
that’s got no pain to match
any of our patron saints.
No Regrets.
No Routine checks.
For it to file no official complaints.
Its course’s been set with
each new month of may!