He bear her off, he bear her down He bear her into an orchard ground
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath bourne my mate away
And in this orchard there was a hold That was hanged with purple and gold And in that hold there was a bed And it was hanged with gold so red
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath bourne my mate away
And on this bed there lyeth a knight His wound is bleeding day and night By his bedside kneeleth a maid And she weepeth both night and day
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath bourne my mate away
By his bedside standeth a stone Corpus christi written thereonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.