Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan - Belle Isle songtekst
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One evenin' for pleasure I rappled with you In the fair fields all alone Down by the banks of Loche Erin Where the beauty and pleasure were known I spied a fair maiden and her neighbor Which caused me to stay for awhile And I thooght of her goddes of beauty Bloomin' bright star of Brighte Isle l humbled myself to her beauty Fair maiden where do you belong Are you from heaven descended Abiding cupid's bare throne Young man I will teII you a secret It's true l'm a maid that's poor And to part from my vows and my promise 'Tis more than my heert can endure Therefore I remain at my service And go through with my hardship and toil And wait for the lad that has left me All alone on the banks of Belle Isle Young maiden I wish not to banter 'Tis true I come here in disguise l came here to fulfill my last promise And hope to give you a surprise l know you're a maid I Iove dearly And you've been in my heart all the while For me there is no other damsell Than my blooming bright star of Belle Isle