Ensemble Belladonna piosenki

Bryd one breere, briht bryd one trewe, kynd is come, of love love to crave: blithful bird, on me, on me thu rewe; or greith, leef, greith thu me, thu me my grave. Ich am so blithe so briht bryd one breere whan i see that hende, hendest in halle. he is whit of...

Miri it is while sumer ilast with fugheles song, oc nu neheth windes blast and weder strong. ei ei what this niht is long. and ich with wel michel wrong, soregh and murn and fast. // 3x 

Worldes blis ne last no throwe, Hit wit ant wend a wey a non; The lengur that hich hit i knowe The lasse hic finde pris ther on, For al hit is imeynd wyd kare, Mid sorewe ant wid uuel fare. Ant at the laste pouere ant bare Hit let mon, wen hit ginnet a...