paroles de chanson Prospero's Speech - Loreena McKennitt
And
now
my
charms
are
all
o′erthrown
And
what
strength
I
have's
mine
own
Which
is
most
faint;
now
t′is
true
I
must
here
be
released
by
you
But
release
me
from
my
bands
With
the
help
of
your
good
hands
Gentle
breath
of
yours
my
sails
Must
fill,
or
else
my
project
fails,
Which
was
to
please.
Now
I
want
Spirits
to
enforce,
art
to
enchant
And
my
ending
is
despair,
Unless
I
be
relieved
by
prayer
Which
pierces
so
that
it
assaultsMercy
itself
and
frees
all
faults
As
you
from
your
crimes
would
pardon'd
be
Let
your
indulgence
set
me
free.
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