mediaeval baebes besse bunting şarkı sözleri
Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting
Blow, northerne wind
Blow, blow, blow!
Ichot a burde in bowre bright
That sully semly is on sight
Menskful maiden of might
Fair and fre to fonde
In all this wurhliche won
A burde of blod and of bon
Never yet I nuste non
Lussomore in lode
Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting
Blow, northerne wind
Blow, blow, blow!
