Nightingale

Non potest civitas abscondi supra
Montem posita meque accendunt lucernam
Et pomunt earn submodio seb super
Candelabrum ut luceat omnibus qui

My sweet nightingale
You're flowing in a majestic way
Most beatiful bird
Through heavens winding endless way

Et pomunt earn submodio seb super
Candelabrum ut luceat omnibus qui

So where is the voice
That makes the springs stars a new
Melodious and divine joys
Teach me i'll follow you