letra de a song for the lord mayor's table - william walton
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let all the nine muses lay by their abuses
their railing and drolling on tricks of the strand
to pen us a ditty in praise of the city
their treasure, and pleasure, their pow’r and command
their feast, and guest, so temptingly drest
their kitchens all kingdoms replenish;
in bountiful bowls they do succour their souls
with claret, canary and rhenish:
their lives and wives in plenitude thrives
they want not for meat nor money;
the promised land’s in a londoner’s hand
they wallow in milk and honey
let all the nine muses lay by their abuses
their railing and drolling on tricks of the strand
to pen us a ditty in praise of the city
their treasure, and pleasure, their pow’r and command
letras aleatórias
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- stevegr › letra de κακό παιδί - steve[gr]
- sons of balaur › letra de balaur's rise - sons of balaur
- primeira dama › letra de ser diferente - primeira dama
- bianca tez linta › letra de love connection - bianca "tez" linta
- ibbigang › letra de nem kell más - ibbigang
- kevin osmond › letra de fosterthepeople pumpedupkicks koremix :\ - kevin osmond
- fly kilo › letra de hereditary - fly kilo
- private function › letra de talking to myself - private function
- yohannes › letra de margiela chain link - yohannes