mediæval bæbes - mad song lyrics
Loading...
so wild winds weep
and the night is a+cold
come hither, sleep
let my griefs unfold:
the morning peeps
over the eastern steeps
and the rustling beds of dawn
the earth they do scorn
to the vault
of pavèd heaven
with sorrow fraught
my notes are driven:
they strike the ear of night
make weak the eyes of day
like a fiend in a cloud
with howling woe
after night i do crowd
and with night will go;
turn my back to the east
from whence comforts have increased;
light doth seizе my brain
with frantic pain
Random Lyrics
- slika - so called lyrics
- katya sambuca - desire lyrics
- monét ngo - ruby sparks lyrics
- first serve - backstage - interlude lyrics
- yung martez - cappin lyrics
- damon albarn - the cormorant (live at union chapel) lyrics
- ronnie bird - je voudrais dire lyrics
- cheyana - obsessed lyrics
- shinedown - monster lyrics
- uncle answers - ww3 lyrics