letra de ye gentle gales - john eccles
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ye gentle gales, that fan the air
and wanton in the flowery grove
oh, whisper to my absent fair
my secret pain, my endless love
at the breezy close of day
when she seeks some cool retreat
throw spicy odeurs in her way
and scatter roses at her feet
when she sees their colours fade
and all their pride neglected lie
let it instruct the lovely maid
that sweets not gathered timеly die
when she lays hеr down to rest
let auspicious visions show
who ’tis that loves camilia best
and what for her i undergo
letras aleatórias
- letra de immune to tenderness - nurgle (grc)
- letra de soco - eugy
- letra de of time - katerine duska
- letra de pardonne - junior edward
- letra de vợ tương lai của anh - huỳnh văn
- letra de tussin - shynelevell
- letra de forget i exist - sam macpherson
- letra de half of it - youngboixander
- letra de nobody's x - xenova
- letra de le son du temps qui nous dépasse - jérôme minière