Martyn Bates - O Sweetheart, Hear You | Текст песни

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• O Sweetheart, Hear You

O sweetheart, hear you
your lover's tale;
A man shall have sorrow
when friends him fail.

For he shall know then
Friends be untrue
And a little ashes
Their words come to.

But one unto him
Will softly move
And softly woo him
In ways of love.

His hand is under
Her smooth round breast.
So he who has sorrow
Shall have rest

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