Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Those Dancing Days Are Gone, artist - Carla Bruni. Album song Best Of, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняDate of issue: 10.12.2020
Record label: Barclay
Song language: English
Those Dancing Days Are Gone |
| Come, let me sing into your ear |
| Those dancing days are gone |
| All the silk and satin gear |
| Crouch upon a stone |
| Wrapping that foul body up |
| In as foul a rag: |
| I carry the sun in a golden cup |
| The moon in a silver bag |
| I carry the sun in a golden cup |
| The moon in a silver bag |
| Curse as you may I sing it through |
| What matter if the knave |
| That the most could pleasure you |
| The children that he gave |
| Are somewhere sleeping like a top |
| Under a marble flag? |
| I carry the sun in a golden cup |
| The moon in a silver bag |
| I carry the sun in a golden cup |
| The moon in a silver bag |
| I thought it out this very day |
| Noon upon the clock |
| A man may put pretence away |
| Who leans upon a stick |
| May sing, and sing until he drop |
| Whether to maid or hag: |
| I carry the sun in a golden cup |
| The moon in a silver bag |