To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace
To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn Bartholdy Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace Lyrics
| Song | To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Words For You - The Next Chapter |
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| [00:00.75] | To a Mouse by Robert Burns - Peter Capaldi |
| [00:02.10] | Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie, |
| [00:04.81] | O, what a panic's in thy breastie! |
| [00:08.58] | Thou need na start awa sae hasty, |
| [00:12.07] | Wi' bickering brattle! |
| [00:15.07] | I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee |
| [00:17.03] | Wi' murd'ring pattle! |
| [00:20.88] | I'm truly sorry man's dominion, |
| [00:23.30] | Has broken nature's social union, |
| [00:26.28] | An' justifies that ill opinion, |
| [00:29.55] | What makes thee startle |
| [00:31.34] | At me, thy poor, earth-born companion, |
| [00:36.15] | An' fellow-mortal! |
| [00:39.63] | I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve; |
| [00:42.92] | What then? poor beastie, thou maun live! |
| [00:47.01] | A daimen icker in a thrave |
| [00:49.73] | 'S a sma' request; |
| [00:53.03] | I'll get a blessin wi' the lave, |
| [00:53.99] | An' never miss't! |
| [00:56.77] | Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin! |
| [00:59.97] | It's silly wa's the win's are strewin! |
| [01:03.54] | An' naething, now, to big a new ane, |
| [01:05.56] | O' foggage green! |
| [01:07.32] | An' bleak December's winds ensuin, |
| [01:11.01] | Baith snell an' keen! |
| [01:15.78] | Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, |
| [01:18.19] | An' weary winter comin fast, |
| [01:21.34] | An' cozie here, beneath the blast, |
| [01:23.82] | Thou thought to dwell - |
| [01:25.12] | Till crash! the cruel coulter past |
| [01:27.61] | Out thro' thy cell. |
| [01:29.42] | That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, |
| [01:31.46] | Has cost thee mony a weary nibble! |
| [01:34.27] | Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble, |
| [01:36.33] | But house or hald, |
| [01:38.74] | To thole the winter's sleety dribble, |
| [01:41.30] | An' cranreuch cauld! |
| [01:44.46] | But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, |
| [01:47.59] | In proving foresight may be vain; |
| [01:51.33] | The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men |
| [01:53.81] | Gang aft agley, |
| [01:56.64] | An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain, |
| [01:59.82] | For promis'd joy! |
| [02:03.17] | Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me; |
| [02:06.72] | The present only toucheth thee: |
| [02:11.00] | But och! I backward cast my e'e, |
| [02:15.72] | On prospects dreaer! |
| [02:17.20] | An' forward, tho' I canna see, |
| [02:19.85] | I guess an' fear! |
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| [00:00.75] | To a Mouse by Robert Burns Peter Capaldi |
| [00:02.10] | Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim' rous beastie, |
| [00:04.81] | O, what a panic' s in thy breastie! |
| [00:08.58] | Thou need na start awa sae hasty, |
| [00:12.07] | Wi' bickering brattle! |
| [00:15.07] | I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee |
| [00:17.03] | Wi' murd' ring pattle! |
| [00:20.88] | I' m truly sorry man' s dominion, |
| [00:23.30] | Has broken nature' s social union, |
| [00:26.28] | An' justifies that ill opinion, |
| [00:29.55] | What makes thee startle |
| [00:31.34] | At me, thy poor, earthborn companion, |
| [00:36.15] | An' fellowmortal! |
| [00:39.63] | I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve |
| [00:42.92] | What then? poor beastie, thou maun live! |
| [00:47.01] | A daimen icker in a thrave |
| [00:49.73] | ' S a sma' request |
| [00:53.03] | I' ll get a blessin wi' the lave, |
| [00:53.99] | An' never miss' t! |
| [00:56.77] | Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin! |
| [00:59.97] | It' s silly wa' s the win' s are strewin! |
| [01:03.54] | An' naething, now, to big a new ane, |
| [01:05.56] | O' foggage green! |
| [01:07.32] | An' bleak December' s winds ensuin, |
| [01:11.01] | Baith snell an' keen! |
| [01:15.78] | Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, |
| [01:18.19] | An' weary winter comin fast, |
| [01:21.34] | An' cozie here, beneath the blast, |
| [01:23.82] | Thou thought to dwell |
| [01:25.12] | Till crash! the cruel coulter past |
| [01:27.61] | Out thro' thy cell. |
| [01:29.42] | That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, |
| [01:31.46] | Has cost thee mony a weary nibble! |
| [01:34.27] | Now thou' s turn' d out, for a' thy trouble, |
| [01:36.33] | But house or hald, |
| [01:38.74] | To thole the winter' s sleety dribble, |
| [01:41.30] | An' cranreuch cauld! |
| [01:44.46] | But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, |
| [01:47.59] | In proving foresight may be vain |
| [01:51.33] | The bestlaid schemes o' mice an' men |
| [01:53.81] | Gang aft agley, |
| [01:56.64] | An' lea' e us nought but grief an' pain, |
| [01:59.82] | For promis' d joy! |
| [02:03.17] | Still thou art blest, compar' d wi' me |
| [02:06.72] | The present only toucheth thee: |
| [02:11.00] | But och! I backward cast my e' e, |
| [02:15.72] | On prospects dreaer! |
| [02:17.20] | An' forward, tho' I canna see, |
| [02:19.85] | I guess an' fear! |
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| [00:00.75] | To a Mouse by Robert Burns Peter Capaldi |
| [00:02.10] | Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim' rous beastie, |
| [00:04.81] | O, what a panic' s in thy breastie! |
| [00:08.58] | Thou need na start awa sae hasty, |
| [00:12.07] | Wi' bickering brattle! |
| [00:15.07] | I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee |
| [00:17.03] | Wi' murd' ring pattle! |
| [00:20.88] | I' m truly sorry man' s dominion, |
| [00:23.30] | Has broken nature' s social union, |
| [00:26.28] | An' justifies that ill opinion, |
| [00:29.55] | What makes thee startle |
| [00:31.34] | At me, thy poor, earthborn companion, |
| [00:36.15] | An' fellowmortal! |
| [00:39.63] | I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve |
| [00:42.92] | What then? poor beastie, thou maun live! |
| [00:47.01] | A daimen icker in a thrave |
| [00:49.73] | ' S a sma' request |
| [00:53.03] | I' ll get a blessin wi' the lave, |
| [00:53.99] | An' never miss' t! |
| [00:56.77] | Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin! |
| [00:59.97] | It' s silly wa' s the win' s are strewin! |
| [01:03.54] | An' naething, now, to big a new ane, |
| [01:05.56] | O' foggage green! |
| [01:07.32] | An' bleak December' s winds ensuin, |
| [01:11.01] | Baith snell an' keen! |
| [01:15.78] | Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste, |
| [01:18.19] | An' weary winter comin fast, |
| [01:21.34] | An' cozie here, beneath the blast, |
| [01:23.82] | Thou thought to dwell |
| [01:25.12] | Till crash! the cruel coulter past |
| [01:27.61] | Out thro' thy cell. |
| [01:29.42] | That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble, |
| [01:31.46] | Has cost thee mony a weary nibble! |
| [01:34.27] | Now thou' s turn' d out, for a' thy trouble, |
| [01:36.33] | But house or hald, |
| [01:38.74] | To thole the winter' s sleety dribble, |
| [01:41.30] | An' cranreuch cauld! |
| [01:44.46] | But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, |
| [01:47.59] | In proving foresight may be vain |
| [01:51.33] | The bestlaid schemes o' mice an' men |
| [01:53.81] | Gang aft agley, |
| [01:56.64] | An' lea' e us nought but grief an' pain, |
| [01:59.82] | For promis' d joy! |
| [02:03.17] | Still thou art blest, compar' d wi' me |
| [02:06.72] | The present only toucheth thee: |
| [02:11.00] | But och! I backward cast my e' e, |
| [02:15.72] | On prospects dreaer! |
| [02:17.20] | An' forward, tho' I canna see, |
| [02:19.85] | I guess an' fear! |
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