La Mantovana Lyrics & Chords By Musica Antiqua

Nou skrinketh rose ant lylie-flour, That whilen ber that suete sauour In somer, that suete tyde; ne is no quene so stark ne stour, Ne no leuedy so bryht in bour That ded ne shal...read more

Chorus: Blow, northerne wynd, Send thou me my suetyng! Blow, northerne wynd, Blou, blou, blou! Ichot a burde in bour{.e} bryht, That fully semly is on syht, Menskful maiden of...read more

Worldes blis ne last no throwe; it went and wit awey anon. The langer that ich hit iknowe, the lass ich finde pris tharon; for al it is imeind mid care, mid serwen and mid evel...read more

A maid walked out one day, one day She met an aged man by the way. His head was bald, his beard was grey, His clothing made of the cold earthen clay, His clothing made of the cold...read more

In Nottamun Town, not a soul would look up Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down To show me the way to fair...read more