Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Belle Dame Sans Merci, artist - Mediaeval Baebes. Album song TEMPTATION, in the genre Мировая классика
Date of issue: 09.12.2018
Record label: Queen Of Sheeba
Song language: English
La Belle Dame Sans Merci |
I met a lady in the meads |
Full beautiful a faery’s child |
Her hair was long her foot was light |
And her eyes were wild |
I made a garland for her head |
And bracelets too and fragrant zone |
She look’d at me as she did love |
And made sweet moan |
I saw pale kings and princes too |
Pale warriors death-pale were they all |
Who cried «la belle dame sans merci hath thee in thrall» |
She found me roots of relish sweet |
And honey wild and manna dew |
And sure in language strange she said |
«I love thee true» |
I saw pale kings and princes too |
Pale warriors death-pale were they all |
Who cried «la belle dame sans merci hath thee in thrall» |
And there she lulled me asleep |
And there I dreamed ah woe betide |
The latest dream I ever dreamed |
On the cold hill’s side |