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Be my love
01:58
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Live with me and be my love
And we all the pleasures prove
And if this pleasures me thee move
Then live with me and be my love
I will make thee a bed of roses
With a thousand fragrant poses
A cap of flowers and the curtle
Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle
A belt of straw and ivy buds
With coral clasps and amber studs
With grey feather of the dove
Oh, live with me and be my love
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2. |
Lover & his Lass
01:10
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It was a lover and his lass
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey no-ni no,
That over the green corn fields did pass
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time
When birds do sing hey ding-a-ding-a-ding
Sweet lovers love the spring
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey no-ni no
Between the acres of the rye
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey noni no,
This pretty country folks would lie
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey
In the spring time, the only pretty ring time
When birds do sing hey ding-a-ding-a-ding
Sweet lovers love the spring
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey no-ni no - x4
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3. |
Seals of Love
03:45
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Seals of love, but sealed in vain
Take, O take, o take those lips away,
That so sweetly were forsworn;
And those eyes, the break of day,
Lights that do, that do mislead the morn:
But my kisses bring again,
Seals of love, but sealed in vain
Seals of love, but sealed in vain
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4. |
Lulla-Lullaby
01:40
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Come our lovely lady nigh;
So, good night, with lullaby.
Philomel, with melody
Sing in our sweet lulla-lullaby
Lulla, lulla, lulla, lullaby,
lulla, lulla, lulla, lullaby
lulla, lulla-la,
Never harm
Nor spell nor charm
Weaving spiders, come not here
Thorny hedgehogs, be not seen
Beetles black, approach not near
Come not near our precious fairy queen.
Lulla, lulla, lulla, lullaby,
lulla, lulla, lulla, lullaby
lulla, lulla-la,
Never harm
Nor spell nor charm
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5. |
Where the bee sucks...
01:03
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Where the bee sucks there suck I;
In a cowslip's bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry.
On the bat's back I do fly
After summer merrily, merrily, shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
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6. |
Full Fathom Five...
02:04
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Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell
Now I hear them,--Ding-dong, bell...
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Blessing Song
02:42
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Honour, riches, marriage, blessing,
Long continuance and increasing,
Hourly joys, be still upon you
Juno sings her blessings on you.
Earth's increase, and foison plenty,
Barns and garners never empty,
Scarcity and want shall shun you;
Ceres' blessing so is on you.
Spring come to you at the farthest
In the very end of harvest!
Woe and worries be unknown to you
Iris sings her blessings on you
Every day the sun shall shine you,
Heaven bless the love that binds you.
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8. |
Under a greenwood tree
02:04
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Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat,
Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Here shall he see
No enemy
But winter and rough weather.
Who does ambition shun,
And likes to live in the sun,
Seeking the food he eats,
And pleased with what he gets,
Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Here shall he see
No enemy
But winter and rough weather.
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9. |
Sing, willow
02:08
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The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
Sing willow, willow, willow,
Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,
Sing willow, willow, willow.
The fresh streams ran by her, and murmured her moans.
Sing willow, willow, willow.
Her salt tears fell from her, and softened the stones.
Sing willow, willow, willow.
I called my love false love and what said he then
Sing willow, willow, willow.
If I court more women, you couch with more men,
Sing willow, willow, willow.
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The master, the swabber, the boatswain and I,
The gunner and his mate
Loved Mall, Meg and Marian and Margery,
But none of us cared for Kate;
For she had a tongue with a tang,
Would cry to a sailor, Go hang!
She loved not the savour of tar nor of pitch,
Yet a tailor might scratch her where'er she did itch:
Then to sea, boys, and let her go hang!
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11. |
Awake!..
00:59
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While you here do snoring lie,
Open-eyed conspiracy
His time doth take.
If of life you keep a care,
Shake off slumber, and beware.
Awake, awake!
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12. |
The Lark song
01:30
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The lark at heaven's gate does sing
And sleeping Mary-buds begin
To open their golden eyes
If in your sleep you living miss -
With everything that pretty is,
My lady fair and sweet, arise,
Arise arise
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Tatiana Lina Amsterdam, Netherlands
Tatiana Kouzovkina (art. name Tatiana Lina) was born in Russia. Since 1992 Tatiana lives in Amsterdam and works as
professional theatre and music maker.
Vocal music is her passion. Her musical portfolio contains music and songs for more than 10 theatre productions. She wrote more than 70 vocal arrangements of the traditional songs from different countries.
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