Lyrics

Parched of words, parched of lauds Lorn and tyned fro my wame 'Seech I more perforce indeed Lap I of thee, thou art want With dulcet gust thine floret Which I yet would not do Pray I thee for thine avail Lave me in it, I want more For my loe Not be adust Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come, see as the wind, Aoede As of lote upon thee dote Lowing 'tis, true forsooth 'Tisn't a tongue, nay merely mote Thou art grandly mae than couth' Eft and e'er doth it eke I am what I do behold For my loe Not be adust Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede Come see as the wind, chant I let thee come in Come see as the wind, Aoede
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