Levis exurgit Zephyrus
Et sol procedit tepidus
Dulcore suo diffluit.
Ver purpuratum exiit,
Ornatus suos induit,
Ligna silvarum frondibus.
Quod oculis dum video
Et auribus dum audio,
Heu, pro tantis gaudiis
Tu saltim veris gratia
Exaudi et considera
Frondes, flores et gramina,
Nam mea languet anima
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.257]Levis exurgit Zephyrus
[00:23.160]Et sol procedit tepidus
[00:39.263]Dulcore suo diffluit.
[01:04.260]Ver purpuratum exiit,
[01:12.273]Ornatus suos induit,
[01:27.294]Ligna silvarum frondibus.
[01:52.250]Quod oculis dum video
[02:01.719]Et auribus dum audio,
[02:08.265]Heu, pro tantis gaudiis
[02:24.500]Tu saltim veris gratia
[02:32.192]Exaudi et considera
[02:38.719]Frondes, flores et gramina,
[02:41.289]Nam mea languet anima
Levis exurgit Zephyrus
Et sol procedit tepidus
Dulcore suo diffluit.
Ver purpuratum exiit,
Ornatus suos induit,
Ligna silvarum frondibus.
Quod oculis dum video
Et auribus dum audio,
Heu, pro tantis gaudiis
Tu saltim veris gratia
Exaudi et considera
Frondes, flores et gramina,
Nam mea languet anima
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.257]Levis exurgit Zephyrus
[00:23.160]Et sol procedit tepidus
[00:39.263]Dulcore suo diffluit.
[01:04.260]Ver purpuratum exiit,
[01:12.273]Ornatus suos induit,
[01:27.294]Ligna silvarum frondibus.
[01:52.250]Quod oculis dum video
[02:01.719]Et auribus dum audio,
[02:08.265]Heu, pro tantis gaudiis
[02:24.500]Tu saltim veris gratia
[02:32.192]Exaudi et considera
[02:38.719]Frondes, flores et gramina,
[02:41.289]Nam mea languet anima
My dear, I died so long ago
Cold is my heart, and dull my soul
Oh, I was sure to love you so
But all my mind's a shapeless hole
My dear, I died so lon...
Another pretty season's end
With pretty smiles of many a friend
And trees would grow and birds would sing
Indeed the trees were fresh and green
With j...
If I should struggle again
Please keep me in your arms
And sing a little song for me
Please keep me in your arms
And sing a little song for me
Please ...
Warmed by her hand and shadowed by her hair
As close she leaned and poured her heart through thee,
Whereof the articulate throbs accompany
The smooth ...
The monument of God
- it crumbles into sand
Forgotten and decayed
- the writing of his hand
Through patterns of our lives
Miseries were normalized
And...