O Mistress Mine Songtext
von Connie Converse

O Mistress Mine, where are you roaming?
O Mistress Mine, where are you roaming?
O stay and hear, your true love′s coming
That can sing both high and low Trip no further pretty sweeting
Journey's end in lovers′ meeting
Every wise man's son doth know
Every wise man's son doth know


What is love, ′tis not hereafter
What is love, ′tis not hereafter
Present mirth, hath present laughter
What's to come, is still unsure
In delay there lies no plenty
Then come kiss me sweet and twenty
Youth′s a stuff will not endure
Youth's a stuff will not endure