Corpus Christi carol

Já devem ter percebido que aprecio bastante a música deixada pelo falecido Jeff Buckley.
De todas, para mim a mais bonita e delicada é esta, "Corpus Christi Carol".
Tão simples e tão frágil.
Ouçam a maneira como ele diz, já próximo do fim da canção, as palavras "Corpus Christi" e tentem não se arrepiar.
É a minha música de «saudade». Pelo menos tem-no sido por estes dias.
Belíssima

He bear her off, he bear her down
He bear her into an orchard ground
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay
The falcon hath bourne my mate away
And in this orchard there was a hold
That was hanged with purple and gold
And in that hold there was a bed
And it was hanged with gold so red
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay
The falcon hath bourne my mate away
And on this bed there lyeth a knight
His wound is bleeding day and night
By his bedside kneeleth a maid
And she weepeth both night and day
Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay
The falcon hath bourne my mate away
By his bedside standeth a stone
Corpus christi written thereon