boris grebenshikov - death of king arthur lyrics
Loading...
of lancelot du lake
tell i no more
but this by leave
these ermytes seven.
but still kynge arthur
lieth there, and quene guenever,
as i you newyn.
and monkes
that are right of lore
who synge with moulded stewyn
ihesu, who hath woundes sore,
grant us the blyss of heaven.
Random Lyrics
- boomkat - move on lyrics
- boomkat - now understand this lyrics
- boomkat - wastin' my time lyrics
- boomkat - what u do 2 me lyrics
- boomkat - yo!verture lyrics
- boomtown rats - a gospel song lyrics
- boomtown rats - a rose at night lyrics
- boomtown rats - another piece of red lyrics
- boomtown rats - attitude chicken lyrics
- boomtown rats - august was a heavy month lyrics