Mediaeval Baebes - Omnes Gentes Plaudite | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Mediaeval Baebes
• Omnes Gentes Plaudite

E saw miny briddes seten on a tree
He token her flight and flowen away
With ego dixi, have a good day
Many white fedres hath the pye
I may noon more singen, my lippes arn so dry!
Manye white federes hath the swan
The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!
Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne
Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!
Omnes gentes plaudite