Mediæval Bæbes - Omnes Gentes Plaudite (The Drinking Song) Lyrics

Lyrics Omnes Gentes Plaudite (The Drinking Song) - Mediæval Bæbes



E saw miny briddes seten on a tree
He token her flight and flowen away
With ego dixi, have a good day
Many white fedres hath the pye
I may noon more singen, my lippes arn so dry!
Manye white federes hath the swan
The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!
Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne
Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
E saw miny briddes seten on a tree
He token her flight and flowen away
With ego dixi, have a good day
Many white fedres hath the pye
I may noon more singen, my lippes arn so dry!
Manye white federes hath the swan
The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!
Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne
Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!
The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!
Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne
Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite
Omnes gente plaudite



Writer(s): Katharine Blake


Mediæval Bæbes - Undrentide
Album Undrentide
date of release
12-09-2000




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