Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Blacksmiths, 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
The Blacksmiths |
Swart smeked smithes, smatered with smoke |
Drive me to deth with din of here dintes |
Swich nois on nightes ne herd men never |
What knavene cry and clatering of knockes |
The cammede kongons cryen after «cole, cole!» |
Blowen here bellewes that al here brain brestes |
«Huf, puf,» saith that oon, «haf, paf,» that other |
They spitten and sprawlen and spellen many spelles |
They gnawen and gnasshen, they grones togidere |
The blacksmiths |
The blacksmiths |
Blacksmiths |
Blacksmiths |
Hevy hamres they han that hard been handled |
Stark strokes they striken on a steeled stokke |
«Lus, bus, las, das,» routen by rowe |
Swich doleful a dreem the devil it to drive |
The maister longeth a litel and lassheth a lesse |
The blacksmiths |
The blacksmiths |
Blacksmiths |
Blacksmiths |
May no man for |
Bren-wateres |
On night han |
His rest |
May no man for |
Bren-wateres |
On night han |
His rest |
May no man for |
Bren-wateres |
On night han |
His rest |
May no man for |
Bren-wateres |
On night han |
His rest |
May no man for |
Bren-wateres |
On night han |
His rest |