La belle dame sans merci-Mark Bradshaw
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[00:00.10]La belle dame sans merci - Mark Bradshaw
[00:00.37]O what can ail thee knight-at-arms
[00:03.22]Alone and palely loitering
[00:05.79]The sedge has wither'd from the Lake
[00:08.76]And no birds sing
[00:11.80]O what can ail thee knight-at-arms
[00:14.50]So haggard and so woe-begone
[00:17.57]The squirrel's granary is full
[00:20.23]And the harvest's done
[00:23.46]I see a lily on thy brow
[00:25.94]With anguish moist and fever dew
[00:29.14]And on thy cheeks a fading rose
[00:31.24]Fast withereth too
[00:34.60]I met a Lady in the Meads
[00:37.17]Full beautiful a faery's child
[00:40.98]Her hair was long her foot was light
[00:44.67]And her eyes were wild
[00:48.02]I made a Garland for her head
[00:50.50]And bracelets too and fragrant zone
[00:53.66]She look'd at me as she did love
[00:56.25]And made sweet moan
[00:59.51]I set her on my pacing steed
[01:02.09]And nothing else saw all day long
[01:05.07]For sidelong would she bend and sing
[01:07.51]A faery's song
[01:10.89]She found me roots of relish sweet
[01:13.43]And honey wild and manna dew
[01:16.27]And sure in language strange she said
[01:19.55]I love thee true
[01:22.99]She took me to her elfin grot
[01:25.78]And there she wept and sigh'd full sore
[01:29.26]And there I shut her wild wild eyes
[01:31.91]With kisses four
[01:34.69]And there she lulled me asleep
[01:37.62]And there I dream'd
[01:39.10]Ah Woe betide
[01:41.29]The latest dream I ever dreamt
[01:44.00]On the cold hill's side
[01:47.58]I saw pale kings and princes too
[01:50.92]Pale warriors death-pale were they all
[01:54.93]They cried La belle dame sans merci
[01:58.05]Hath thee in thrall
[02:01.21]I saw their starv'd lips in the gloam
[02:04.40]With horrid warning gaped wide
[02:07.79]And I awoke and found me here
[02:10.60]On the cold hill's side
[02:14.35]And this is why I sojourn here
[02:17.28]Alone and palely loitering
[02:20.59]Though the sedge is wither'd from the Lake
[02:24.25]And no birds sing
[ar:Mark Bradshaw]
[al:Bright Star (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.10]La belle dame sans merci - Mark Bradshaw
[00:00.37]O what can ail thee knight-at-arms
[00:03.22]Alone and palely loitering
[00:05.79]The sedge has wither'd from the Lake
[00:08.76]And no birds sing
[00:11.80]O what can ail thee knight-at-arms
[00:14.50]So haggard and so woe-begone
[00:17.57]The squirrel's granary is full
[00:20.23]And the harvest's done
[00:23.46]I see a lily on thy brow
[00:25.94]With anguish moist and fever dew
[00:29.14]And on thy cheeks a fading rose
[00:31.24]Fast withereth too
[00:34.60]I met a Lady in the Meads
[00:37.17]Full beautiful a faery's child
[00:40.98]Her hair was long her foot was light
[00:44.67]And her eyes were wild
[00:48.02]I made a Garland for her head
[00:50.50]And bracelets too and fragrant zone
[00:53.66]She look'd at me as she did love
[00:56.25]And made sweet moan
[00:59.51]I set her on my pacing steed
[01:02.09]And nothing else saw all day long
[01:05.07]For sidelong would she bend and sing
[01:07.51]A faery's song
[01:10.89]She found me roots of relish sweet
[01:13.43]And honey wild and manna dew
[01:16.27]And sure in language strange she said
[01:19.55]I love thee true
[01:22.99]She took me to her elfin grot
[01:25.78]And there she wept and sigh'd full sore
[01:29.26]And there I shut her wild wild eyes
[01:31.91]With kisses four
[01:34.69]And there she lulled me asleep
[01:37.62]And there I dream'd
[01:39.10]Ah Woe betide
[01:41.29]The latest dream I ever dreamt
[01:44.00]On the cold hill's side
[01:47.58]I saw pale kings and princes too
[01:50.92]Pale warriors death-pale were they all
[01:54.93]They cried La belle dame sans merci
[01:58.05]Hath thee in thrall
[02:01.21]I saw their starv'd lips in the gloam
[02:04.40]With horrid warning gaped wide
[02:07.79]And I awoke and found me here
[02:10.60]On the cold hill's side
[02:14.35]And this is why I sojourn here
[02:17.28]Alone and palely loitering
[02:20.59]Though the sedge is wither'd from the Lake
[02:24.25]And no birds sing
