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《Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 17. Come Again: Sweet Love Doth Now Invite》歌词


歌曲: Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 17. Come Again: Sweet Love Doth Now Invite

所属专辑:Dowland: First Booke of Songes

歌手: Anthony Rooley&The Consor

时长: 04:33

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Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 17. Come Again: Sweet Love Doth Now Invite

come again[00:00:01]

sweet love doth now invite[00:00:04]

thy graces that refrain[00:00:08]

to do me due delight[00:00:12]

to see, to hear, to touch, to kiss[00:00:17]

to die[00:00:21]

with thee again[00:00:24]

in sweetest sympathy[00:00:26]

to see, to hear, to touch, to kiss[00:00:30]

to die[00:00:34]

with thee again[00:00:37]

in sweetest sympathy[00:00:39]

come again[00:00:45]

that i may cease to mourn[00:00:47]

through thy unkind disdain[00:00:51]

for now left and forlorn[00:00:56]

i sit, i sigh, i weep, i faint[00:01:00]

i die[00:01:04]

in deadly pain and endless misery[00:01:08]

i sit, i sigh, i weep, i faint[00:01:13]

i die[00:01:18]

in deadly pain and endless misery[00:01:21]

all the day[00:01:29]

the sun that lends me shine[00:01:31]

by frowns do cause me pine[00:01:35]

and feeds me with delay[00:01:40]

her smiles my springs that makes my joys to grow[00:01:44]

her frowns, her frowns the winters of my woe[00:01:52]

her smiles my springs that makes my joys to grow[00:01:57]

her frowns,her frowns the winters of my woe[00:02:05]

all the night[00:02:12]

my sleeps are full of dreams[00:02:15]

my eyes are full of streams[00:02:20]

my heart takes no delight[00:02:25]

to see the fruits and joys that some do find[00:02:30]

and mark the storms, the storms are me assigned[00:02:37]

to see the fruits and joys that some do find[00:02:43]

and mark the storms, the storms are me assigned[00:02:51]

out alas![00:02:58]

my faith is ever true[00:03:01]

yet will she never rue[00:03:05]

nor yield me any grace[00:03:10]

her eyes of fire, her heart of flint is made[00:03:14]

whom tears nor truth,nor truth may once invade[00:03:22]

her eyes of fire, her heart of flint is made[00:03:27]

whom tears nor truth, nor truth may once invade[00:03:34]

gentle love[00:03:42]

draw forth thy wounding dart[00:03:45]

thou canst not pierce her heart[00:03:51]

for i that do approve[00:03:55]

by sighs and tears[00:04:00]

more hot than are[00:04:01]

thy shafts, did tempt while she[00:04:04]

while she for tryumphs laughs[00:04:09]

by sighs and tears[00:04:13]

more hot than are[00:04:15]

thy shafts, did tempt while she[00:04:17]

while she for tryumphs laughs[00:04:22]