Sting feat. Edin Karamazov
come heavy sleep
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Come heavy sleepe the image of true death;
And close up these my weary weeping eyes:
Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath,
And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries:
Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul,
That living dies, till thou on me be stoule.
Come shadow of my end, and shape of rest,
Allied to death, child to his blackfac'd night:
Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast,
Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright.
O come sweet sleepe; come, or I die for ever:
Come ere my last sleepe comes, or come never.
- Album:
- Songs from the Labyrinth (Tour Edition)
- Songs from the Labyrinth
- Songs From The Labyrinth - Tour Edition (US Version)
- The Journey and the Labyrinth
- XM Artist Confidential - Live from the Labyrinth
- X.M. Artist Confidential (Live from the Labyrinth)
- Songs from the Labyrinth (International Version)
- Selected Classics - Das Beste der Klassik
- We Love Klassik
- Sting Live (Music from the Labyrinth and More)