歌词

Come, Heavy Sleep - Julian Bream/Sir Peter Pears

作曲:John Dowland

Come heavy sleep

The image of true death

And close up

These my weary weeping eies

Whose spring of tears

Doth stop my vitall breath

And tears my hart

With sorrows sign swoln cries

Com and possess my tired thoughts worne soule

That living dies that living dies that living dies

Till thou on me be stoule

And shape of rest

Come shadow of my end

Allied to death

Of child his blakefact night

Come thou and charm these rebels in my breast

Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright

O come sweet sleepe come or I die for ever

Come ere my last sleepe comes

Come ere my last sleepe comes

Or come never

Or come never

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