Lyrics and translation Mediæval Bæbes - Foweles in the Frith
Foweles
in
the
frith
Птицы
в
лесу
поют,
The
fisses
in
the
flod
Рыбы
плещутся
в
реке,
And
I
mon
waxe
wod
А
я
схожу
с
ума
от
тоски,
Mulch
sorwe
I
walke
with
Много
печали
я
несу
в
себе,
For
best
of
bon
and
blod
По
лучшему
из
плоти
и
крови.
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1
Gaudete
2 Salva nos
3 The Coventry Carol
4 Salve virgo virginum
5 Now Springes the Spray
6 Ah si mon moine
7 An Adult Lullaby
8 Adam Lay Ibounden
9 Veni, veni
10 Verbum caro
11 Foweles in the Frith
12 Lo, Here My Heart
13 This Ay Nicht
14 Miri It Is
15 Binnorie O Binnorie
16 So Treiben Wir Den Winter Aus
2 Salva nos
3 The Coventry Carol
4 Salve virgo virginum
5 Now Springes the Spray
6 Ah si mon moine
7 An Adult Lullaby
8 Adam Lay Ibounden
9 Veni, veni
10 Verbum caro
11 Foweles in the Frith
12 Lo, Here My Heart
13 This Ay Nicht
14 Miri It Is
15 Binnorie O Binnorie
16 So Treiben Wir Den Winter Aus
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