Salut D'Amour
The London Symphony OrchestraJulian Lloyd Webber
Salut D'Amour 歌词
Be not afeard
The isle is full of noises
Sounds and sweet airs that give delight and hurt not
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears,and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep
Will make me sleep again
And then, in dreaming
The clouds methought would open
And show riches
Ready to drop upon me
That when I waked
I cried to dream again
