Swete Sone-中世纪宝贝

[ti:Swete Sone] [ar:中世纪宝贝] [al:Worldes Blysse] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Swete Sone - 中世纪宝贝 [00:01.77]Swete sone reu on me [00:10.52] [00:13.06]And breste out of thy bondes [00:18.04] [00:20.75]For me thinket that I see [00:28.59] [00:30.65]Thoru Bothen thin bondes [00:35.63] [00:38.01]Nailes driven into the tree [00:45.99] [00:48.00]So reufuliche thu honges [00:52.97] [00:55.13]Now is betre that I flee [01:02.50] [01:04.11]And lett alle these londes [01:09.35] [01:12.16]Swete sone thy faire face [01:19.70] [01:21.72]Droppet all on blode [01:26.47] [01:28.50]And thy body downward [01:31.62]Is bounded to the rode [01:34.71]How may thy modress hert [01:38.07]Tholen so swete fode [01:40.91]That blessed was of alle born [01:44.19]And best of alle gode [01:46.72]How may thy modress hert [01:49.80]Tholen so swete fode [01:52.16]That blessed was of alle born [01:54.67] [01:55.32]And best of alle gode [01:57.58] [02:02.45]Swete sone reu on me [02:10.41] [02:12.84]And bring me out of this live [02:17.93] [02:20.13]For me thinket that I see [02:28.10] [02:30.26]Thy deth it neyhet swithe [02:34.29] [02:37.54]Thy feet nailed to the tree [02:45.13] [02:47.70]Now may I no more thrive [02:52.03] [02:54.96]For this werld withouten thee [03:02.43] [03:04.30]Ne shall me maken blithe