Stacey Kent: Come Live With Me

Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dales and fields,
And all the craggy mountains yield.

Come live with me and be my love...

There will I make you a bed of roses
With a thousand fragrant posies,
If these pleasures may you move,
Come live with me and be my love...

The shepherd swains shall dance and sing
For your delight each May-morning:
If these delights your mind may move,
Then live with me and be my love.

Come live with me and be my love...

Come live with me and be my Love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
A belt of straw and ivy buds
With coral clasps and amber studs

Come live with me and be my love...

There will I make you a bed of roses
With a thousand fragrant posies,
If these pleasures may you move,
Then live with me and be my love.

Come live with me and be my love...

If that the world and love were young,
And truth in every shepherd's tongue,
These pretty pleasures might me move
To live with you and be your love.

Come live with me and be my love...