Alone Walking

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Alone walkyng, in thought plaining,
 And sore sighing, all desolate
 Me remembryng, of my livyng,
 My dethe wishyng, bothe erly and late.
 Infortunate, is so my fate,
 That vote ye what? Out of measure.
 My life i hate, thus desperate
 In soche pore eslate doe i endure.
 Of othir cure am i not sure
 Thus to endure is hard certain.
 Such is my ure i you ensure:
 What creature maie have more pain?
 My truthe so plain is take in vain,
 And grete disdain in remembraunce;
 Yet i full faine would me complaine
 Me to abstaine from this penaunce;
 But in substaunce none Allegeaunce
 Of my grevaunce can i not finde:
 Right so my chaunce with Displesaunce
 Doeth me avaunce and thus an ende.

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Duration
06:52
Key
6
Tempo
135 BPM

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