Theatre Of Tragedy - Aode текст песни

ParchYd of words, parch"d of lauds,
Lorn and tynTd fro my wame –
"Seech I more perforce indeed:
Lap I of thee: Thou art want.
With dulcet gust thine floret,
Which I yet would not do –
Pray I thee for thine avail –
Lave me in it; I want more!
For my loe, not be adust.
Come see as the wind: Chant –
I let thee come in –
Come see as the wind, Aode.
As of lote – upon thee dote,
Lowing "tis, true forsooth,
Tisn"t a tongue, nay merely mote,
Thou art grandly mae than couth":
Eft and e"er doth it eke –
I am what I do behold.
For my loe, not be adust.
Come see as the wind: Chant –
I let thee come in –
Come see as the wind, Aode.