Come Heavy Sleep - Sting/Edin Karamazov

作词：Traditional

作曲：John Dowland

Come heavy sleep

The image of true death

And close up these

My weary weeping eyes

Whose spring of tears doth

Stop my vitall breath

And tears my heart with sorrows

Sigh swoln cries

Come and posses

My tired thoughts worn soul

That living dies

That living dies

That living dies

Till thou on me be stoule

Come and posses

My tired thoughts worn soul

That living dies

That living dies

That living dies

Till thou on me be stoule

Come shadow of rest

And sedow of my end

Allied to death child

To his blackfac'd

His blackfac'd night

Come though and charme these

Rebels in my breast

Whose waking fancies doe

My mind affright

O come sweet sleep come

Or I die forever

Come here my last come

Come here my lastly comes

Or come

Or come never