Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Belle Isle
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Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Belle Isle
One evening for pleasure I rambled to viewThe fair fields all aloneDown by the banks of Loch EironWhere beauty and pleasure were known.I spied a fair maid at her labourWhich caused me to stay for a while( )And I thought of a goddess to beautyBloomin' bright star of Bright Isle.I humbled myself to her beauty"Fair maiden, where do you belong ?Are you from heaven descendedAbiding in Cupid's fair throne ?"."Young man, I will tell you a secretIt's true I'm a maid that is poorAnd to part from my vows and my promiseIs more than my heart can endure.Therefore I remain at my serviceAnd go through all my hardship and toilAnd wait for the lad that has left meAll alone on the banks of Belle Isle"."Young maiden I wish not to banterIt's true I come here in disguiseI came here to fulfill our last promiseAnd hope to give you a surprise.I've known you're a maid I love dearlyAnd you've been in my heart all the whileFor me there is no other damselThan my bloomin' bright star of Belle Isle".