Thou Lil' Nightingale,
Heed my heart.
Hope I, sound not desperate.
 
O, tend to my wounds;
Wish I, thine hand be held.
Implore I, soothe my pain;
Two ears that hark! 
Recounting, recounting;
Thy mouth, speak of stories.
 
I wilt vow to always remember you;
I wilt vow to always love you;
Swear no love but yours wilt do.
 
If I wert your Nightingale,
O'er these mountains, I would fly.
I would find you, I would find you.
Nightingale, Nightingale;
Fair and Tender;
I wish thou be Nightingale to my Heart.