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Songs Form The Labyrinth Live (Bootleg), Sting
Songs Form The Labyrinth Live (Bootleg)
Release type: Bootleg
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 80:60  
Size, Mb: 103,98  
Bitrate:

192

 
Price for album: 2.80 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Introduction By The Announcer Lyrics 01:48 176 2,20 0.10
2
Interview Lyrics 12:47 192 16,29 0.10
3
Introduction By Sting Lyrics 00:29 192 0,64 0.10
4
Walsingham (Edin Karamazov Lute Solo) Lyrics 00:34 192 0,73 0.10
5
Letter Part I (By John Downland) Lyrics 00:41 176 0,86 0.10
6
Flow My Tears Lyrics 04:45 176 5,90 0.10
7
The Lowest Trees Have Tops Lyrics 02:20 192 2,99 0.10
8
Letter Part Ii Lyrics 00:39 176 0,80 0.10
9
The Most High And Mighty Christianus The Fourth King Of Denmark His Galliard Lyrics 02:46 192 3,69 0.10
10
Introduction To The Choir Stile Antico And The Next Song Lyrics 00:48 192 1,05 0.10
11
Can She Excuse My Wrongs Lyrics
Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak?
Shall I call her good when she proves unkind?
Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke?
Must I praise the leaves where no fruit I find?

No, no, where shadows do for bodies stand
Thou may'st be abus'd if thy sight be dimmed
Cold love is like to words written on sand
Or to bubbles which on the water swim
Wilt thou be thus abused still
Seeing that she will right thee never?
If thou cans't not o'ercome her will
Thy love will be thus fruitless ever

Wilt thou be thus abused still
Seeing that she will right thee never?
If thou cans't not o'ercome her will
Thy love will be thus fruitless ever

Was I so base, that I might not aspire
Unto those high joys which she holds from me?
As they are high, so high is my desire
If she this deny, what can granted be?

If she will yield to that which Reason is
It is Reason's will that Love should be just
Dear, make me happy still by granting this
Or cut off delays if that I die must
Better a thousand times to die
Than for to live thus still tormented
Dear, but remember it was I
Who for thy sake did die contented

Better a thousand times to die
Than for to live thus still tormented
Dear, but remember it was I
Who for thy sake did die contented
03:05 192 4,06 0.10
12
Letter Part Iii Lyrics 00:52 176 1,09 0.10
13
Fine Knacks For Ladies (Second Booke Of Songes 1600 No 12) Lyrics 02:37 192 3,44 0.10
14
Letter Part Iv Lyrics 00:22 176 0,47 0.10
15
Fantasy (Edin Karamazov Lute Solo) Lyrics 02:28 192 3,14 0.10
16
Come Heavy Sleep (First Booke Of Songes 1597 No 20) Lyrics 03:54 176 4,75 0.10
17
Letter Part V Lyrics 00:07 176 0,15 0.10
18
La Rossignol (Lute Duet) Lyrics 02:28 192 3,17 0.10
19
Come Again (First Booke Of Songes 1597 No 17) Lyrics 03:03 192 3,94 0.10
20
Introduction To The Next Song By Robert Johnson (1583 - 1633) Lyrics 00:41 176 0,86 0.10
21
Have You See The Bright Lily Grow (From Ben Jonson The Devil Is An Ass 1616) Lyrics 02:31 176 3,12 0.10
22
Introduction To The Letter Part Vi About John Dowland Lyrics 01:13 176 1,49 0.10
23
Letter Part Vi Lyrics 00:44 192 0,94 0.10
24
Weep You No More Sad Fountains (Third Booke Of Songes 1603 No 15) Lyrics 02:48 176 3,49 0.10
25
Clear Or Cloudy (Second Booke Of Songes 1600 No 21) Lyrics 02:45 192 3,58 0.10
26
Introduction To The Letter Part Vii Lyrics 00:35 176 0,73 0.10
27
Letter Part Vii Lyrics 00:38 176 0,80 0.10
28
In Darkness We Dwell (A Musical Banquet 1610 No 10) Lyrics 04:36 192 5,86 0.10
29
Encore 1 Thanx To The Audience Lyrics 00:32 192 0,68 0.10
30
Fields Of Gold Lyrics
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold

So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold

Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in fields of gold

See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold

I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in fields of gold
We'll walk in fields of gold

Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold

You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
03:30 192 4,49 0.10
31
Introduction To The Next Song By Robert Johnson (The Bluesman) Lyrics 00:06 176 0,13 0.10
32
Hellhound On My Trail Lyrics
I got to keep moving, I got to keep moving
Blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
Mmm, blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
And the day keeps on remindin' me, there's a hellhound on my trail
Hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail

If today was Christmas eve, if today was Christmas eve
And tomorrow was Christmas day
If today was Christmas eve and tomorrow was Christmas day
All I would need is my little sweet rider
Just to pass the time away, to pass the time away

You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm, around my door
All around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder, all around your daddy's door
It keeps me with ramblin' mind rider
Every old place I go, every old place I go

I can tell the wind is risin', the leaves tremblin' on the tree
Tremblin' on the tree
I can tell the wind is risin', leaves tremblin' on the tree
All I need is my little sweet woman
And to keep my company, hey, hey, hey, hey, my company
03:22 192 4,34 0.10
33
Message In A Bottle Lyrics 05:50 192 7,54 0.10
34
Encore 2 Introduction Lyrics 00:35 192 0,81 0.10
35
Fine Knacks For Ladies(Second Booke Of Songes 1600 No 12) Lyrics 04:07 208 5,76 0.10