
letra de wake all the dead - gordon crosse
wake all the dead! what ho! what ho!
how soundly sleep they whose pillows lie low!
they mind not poor lovers who walk above
on the decks of the world in storms of love
no whisper now nor glance shall pass
through wickets or through panes of glass;
for our windows and doors are shut and barred
lie close in the church, and in the churchyard
in every grave make room, make room!
the world’s at an end, and we come, we come
the state is now love’s foe, love’s foe;
‘t has seized on his arms, his quiver and bow;
has pinioned his wings, and fettered his feet
because he made way for lovers to meet
but, o sad chance, his judge was old;
hearts cruel grow, when blood grows cold
no man being young his process would draw
o heavens, that love should be subject to law!
lovers go woo the dead, the dead!
lie two in a grave, and to bed, to bed!
letras aleatórias
- letra de little more than friends - nate rose
- letra de conquest of the seven seas - peter crowley's fantasy dream
- letra de таваруа (tavarua) - yltramarine
- letra de blessings (remix) - dannys tmu
- letra de man's tight vest - babybird
- letra de love lasts forever - all saints
- letra de mit dir hätt ich zum leben ja gesagt - maite kelly
- letra de tapping on a secret - josh pyke
- letra de deep - jairo raps
- letra de the arab - sargasso trio