When the heart is rigid Not to smile . Then The Nightingale's cry That I hear from somewhere nearby. The lil white swans, Flying through the sky. And the diamond-like moon, Shining in the blue night sky. They let me forget all the sorrow. These little wonders of nature, Gives me immense pleasure and leads me to joy. When the heart is rigid Not to smile . Then The Nightingale's cry That I hear from somewhere nearby. The lil white swans, Flying through the sky. And the diamond-like moon, Shining in the blue night sky. They let me forget all the sorrow. These little wonders of nature, Gives me immense pleasure and leads me to joy. When the heart is rigid Not to smile . Then The Nightingale's cry That I hear from somewhere nearby. The lil white swans, Flying through the sky. And the diamond-like moon, Shining in the blue night sky. They let me forget all the sorrow. These little wonders of nature, Gives me immense pleasure and leads me to joy.