Lyrics Blome Swete Lilie Flour - Daniel Hart
Blome,
blome
swete
lilie
flour
The
brown
bird
sings
his
melodie
Blome,
blome
swete
lilie
flour
I
go
to
see
St.
Mary
Hold,
hold
my
hand
in
yours
Hold,
hold
my
hand
Cold,
cold
the
night
has
grown
No
coin
to
pay
the
ferry
Hold,
hold
my
hand,
dear
love
Hold,
hold
my
hand
Cold,
cold
the
night
has
grown
No
coin
to
ease
my
wandering
Blome,
blome
swete
lilie
flour
The
brown
bird
chirps
his
melodie
Blome,
blome
swete
lilie
flour
I
go
to
see
St.
Mary
1 In Stori Stif And Stronge
2 Christ Is Born Indeed
3 You Do Smell Like You've Been At Mass All Night
4 Tell Me A Tale Of Yourself, So That I Might Know Thee
5 Shaped By Your Hands
6 O Greatest Of Kings
7 Remember It Is Only A Game
8 One Year Hence
9 I Promise You Will Not Come To Harm
10 Child Thou Ert A Pilgrim
11 Rest Them Bones My Brave Little Knight
12 A Meeting With St. Winifred
13 Your Head Is On Your Neck, My Lady
14 Are You Real, Or Are You A Spirit?
15 I Will Strike Thee Down With Every Care That I Have For Thee
16 Aiganz O Kulzphazur (feat. Emma Tring)
17 The Giant's Call
18 Brave Sir Gawain Come To Face The Green Knight
19 Should Not A Knight Offer A Lady A Kiss In Thanks?
20 Hold Very Still
21 Do You Believe In Witchcraft?
22 You Are No Knight
23 I Never Asked For Your Help Anyway
24 Gawain Runs And Runs (feat. Katinka Vindelev & Bobak Lotfipour)
25 Blome Swete Lilie Flour
26 Excalibur
27 O Nyghtegale (feat. Atheena Frizzell)
28 Now I'm Ready, I'm Ready Now
29 Be Merry, Swete Lorde (feat. Katinka Vindelev)
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