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
1 Undrentide
2 Isabella
3 Quan Vey La Lauzeta
4 Besse Bunting
5 E Volentieri
6 Cantiga
7 Summerisle (The Maypole Song)
8 Averil
9 Secreit Nicht
10 Now Welcom Somer
11 Veni Coronaberis
12 Omnes Gentes Plaudite (The Drinking Song)
13 Lanquan Li Jorn
14 At a Springe-Wel
15 Dance of the Trolls
16 Maiden in the Mor Lay
17 E Volentieri (reprise)
18 Palästinalied
19 Aria
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