Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part Nay I have done, you get no more of me And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart That thus so cleanly I myself can free
Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows And when we meet at any time again Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain
Now at the last gasp of love’s latest breath When his pulse failing, passion speechless lies When faith is kneeling by his bed of death And innocence is closing up his eyes
Now if thou would’st, when all have given him over From death to life thou might’st him yet decover!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.