paroles de chanson Passing Thus Alone - Mediæval Bæbes
                                                Mediaeval 
                                                Baebes 
-                                                Passing 
                                                Thus 
                                                Alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Passing 
                                                thus 
                                                alone, 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                silent 
                                                forest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Many 
                                                    a 
                                                grievous 
                                                groan 
                                                sounded 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                ear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                she 
                                                heard 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                lament 
                                                the 
                                                sorest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chance 
                                                that 
                                                ever 
                                                came, 
                                                forc'd 
                                                by 
                                                deadly 
                                                strife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Farewell, 
                                                me 
                                                dear, 
                                                quoth 
                                                he
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whom 
                                                    I 
                                                shall 
                                                never 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                why 
                                                my 
                                                life 
                                                is 
                                                at 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                thy 
                                                sweet 
                                                sake 
                                                    I 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                villains 
                                                cruelty
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                show 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                faithful 
                                                friend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                lie 
                                                    I 
                                                    a 
                                                bleeding
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                my 
                                                thoughts 
                                                are 
                                                feeding
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                rarest 
                                                beauty 
                                                found
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                hard 
                                                hap 
                                                that 
                                                may 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                knows 
                                                my 
                                                lady
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                blood 
                                                lies 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                ground
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Album
                                
Worldes Blysse                                
                                
                            
                        1 Ecce Mundi Gaudium
2 When Thy Turuf is Thy Tour
3 La Volta
4 Kinderly
5 All Turns to Yesterday
6 Love Me Broughte
7 Beatrice
8 Waylaway
9 Alba
10 Erthe Upon Erthe
11 Passing Thus Alone
12 Pearl
13 Swete Sone
14 So Spricht das Leben
15 C'est la Fin
16 How Death Comes
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