Away
My lefe is faren in a lond
Alas! why is he so?
And I am so sore bound
I may nat com her to
He hath my hert in hold
Where-ever he ride or go
With trew love a thousandfold
My lefe is faren in a lond
Alas! why is he so?
And I am so sore bound
I may nat com her to
He hath my hert in hold
Where-ever he ride or go
With trew love a thousandfold
1998 • Worldes Blysse
1997 • Salva Nos
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies