Mounted on the Wind (feat. Luíza Lapa & Leo Mayer)
Thus can my love excuse the slow offense
Of my dull bearer, when from thee I speed
From where thou art, why should I haste me thence
Till I return, of posting is no need
O what excuse will my poor beast then find
When swift extremity can seem but slow
Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind
In wingèd speed no motion shall I know
Then can no horse with my desire keep pace
Therefore desire, of perfect'st love being made
Shall neigh no dull flesh in his fiery race
But love, for love, thus shall excuse my jade
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
O what excuse will my poor beast then find
When swift extremity can seem but slow
Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind
In wingèd speed no motion shall I know
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him
Give him leave to go
Of my dull bearer, when from thee I speed
From where thou art, why should I haste me thence
Till I return, of posting is no need
O what excuse will my poor beast then find
When swift extremity can seem but slow
Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind
In wingèd speed no motion shall I know
Then can no horse with my desire keep pace
Therefore desire, of perfect'st love being made
Shall neigh no dull flesh in his fiery race
But love, for love, thus shall excuse my jade
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
O what excuse will my poor beast then find
When swift extremity can seem but slow
Then should I spur, though mounted on the wind
In wingèd speed no motion shall I know
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him leave to go
Since from thee going he went wilful slow
Towards thee I'll run, and give him
Give him leave to go
Credits
Writer(s): William (dp) Shakespeare, Gabriel Braga Nunes
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