First Booke of Songes 1597:17. Come Again: Sweet Love Doth Now Invite-The Consort of Musicke/Anthony Rooleymp3下载无损flac下载
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[00:00.000] 作曲 : John Dowland
[00:01.91]Come again
[00:04.16]Sweet love doth now invite
[00:08.44]Thy graces that refrain
[00:12.84]To do me due delight
[00:17.12]To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:21.21]To die
[00:24.88]With thee again
[00:26.30]In sweetest sympathy
[00:30.23]To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss
[00:34.32]To die
[00:37.90]With thee again
[00:39.13]In sweetest sympathy
[00:45.26]Come again
[00:47.32]That I may cease to mourn
[00:51.67]Through thy unkind disdain
[00:56.22]For now left and forlorn
[01:00.67]I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:04.87]I die
[01:08.26]In deadly pain and endless misery
[01:13.61]I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint
[01:18.41]I die
[01:21.83]In deadly pain and endless misery
[01:29.49]All the day
[01:31.46]The sun that lends me shine
[01:35.80]By frowns do cause me pine
[01:40.29]And feeds me with delay
[01:44.53]Her smiles my springs that makes my joys to grow
[01:52.36]Her frowns, her frowns the Winters of my woe
[01:57.90]Her smiles my springs that makes my joys to grow
[02:05.47]Her frowns,her frowns the Winters of my woe
[02:12.07]All the night
[02:15.37]My sleeps are full of dreams
[02:20.36]My eyes are full of streams
[02:25.26]My heart takes no delight
[02:30.06]To see the fruits and joys that some do find
[02:37.90]And mark the storms, the storms are me assigned
[02:43.61]To see the fruits and joys that some do find
[02:51.61]And mark the storms, the storms are me assigned
[02:58.41]Out alas!
[03:01.13]My faith is ever true
[03:05.78]Yet will she never rue
[03:10.28]Nor yield me any grace
[03:14.31]Her eyes of fire, her heart of flint is made
[03:22.19]Whom tears nor truth,nor truth may once invade
[03:27.45]Her eyes of fire, her heart of flint is made
[03:34.97]Whom tears nor truth, nor truth may once invade
[03:42.73]Gentle love
[03:45.91]Draw forth thy wounding dart
[03:51.00]Thou canst not pierce her heart
[03:55.59]For I that do approve
[04:00.07]By sighs and tears
[04:01.95]More hot than are
[04:04.37]Thy shafts, did tempt while she
[04:09.21]While she for tryumphs laughs
[04:13.24]By sighs and tears
[04:15.25]More hot than are
[04:17.29]Thy shafts, did tempt while she
[04:22.12]While she for tryumphs laughs