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Come Live With Me And Be My Love - Emma Kirkby/Martyn Hill.mp3

Come Live With Me And Be My Love - Emma Kirkby/Martyn Hill.mp3
Come Live With Me And Be My Love - Emma Kirkby/Martyn Hill
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anonymous...
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anonymous
[00:01.43]Come live with me and be my love
[00:06.83]And we will all the pleasures prove
[00:12.88]That valleys, groves, hills, and fields
[00:18.57]Woods, or steepy mountain yields
[00:25.22]And we will sit upon rocks
[00:30.79]And see the shepherds feed their flocks
[00:36.33]By shallow rivers to whose falls
[00:41.47]Melodious birds sing madrigals
[00:48.00]And I will make thee beds of roses
[00:53.29]And a thousand fragrant poises
[00:58.88]A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
[01:04.05]Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle
[01:10.59]A gown made of the finest wool
[01:16.12]Which from our pretty lambs we pull
[01:21.53]Fair lined slippers for the cold
[01:26.82]With buckles of the purest gold
[01:33.54]A belt of straw and ivy buds
[01:39.56]With coral clasps and amber studs
[01:45.42]And if these pleasures may thee move
[01:50.02]Come live with me, and be my love
[01:56.98]The shepherds's swains shall dance and sing
[02:02.80]For thy delight each May morning
[02:08.15]If these delights thy mind may move
[02:13.07]Then live with me and be my love
[02:21.84]If all the world and love were young
[02:27.19]And truth in every shepherd's tongue
[02:32.53]These pretty pleasures might me move
[02:37.70]To live with thee and be thy love
[02:45.12]But time drives the flocks from field to fold
[02:50.65]When rivers rage and rocks grow cold
[02:56.50]When Philomel becometh dumb
[03:01.97]The rest complains of cares to come
[03:09.23]The flowers do fade, and wanton fields
[03:15.07]To wayward winter reckoning yields
[03:20.87]A honey tongue, a heart of gall
[03:26.59]Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall
[03:33.62]Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses
[03:39.47]Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies
[03:44.94]Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten--
[03:51.28]In folly ripe, in reason rotten
[03:57.36]Thy belt of straw and ivy buds
[04:03.02]Thy coral claps and somber studs
[04:08.43]All these in me no means can move
[04:13.79]To come to thee and be thy love
[04:21.12]But could youth last and love still breed
[04:26.97]Had joys no date nor age no need
[04:32.82]Then these delights my mind might move
[04:38.42]To live with thee and be thy love
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