Joan Of Arc

[00:00.30]Joan Of Arc (圣女贞德) - Leonard Cohen (莱昂纳德·科恩)
[00:01.49]Written by:Cohen Leonard
[00:11.95]Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc
[00:19.42]As she came riding through the dark
[00:26.08]No moon to keep her Armour bright
[00:31.31]No man to get her through
[00:33.85]This very smoky night
[00:43.73]She said I'm tired of the war
[00:49.90]I want the kind of work I had before
[00:56.14]A wedding dress or something white
[01:00.96]To wear upon my swollen appetite
[01:43.22]Well I'm glad to hear you talk this way
[01:50.52]He know I've watched you riding every day
[01:56.76]And something in me yearns to win
[02:03.32]Such a cold then lonesome heroine
[02:15.37]Then who are you she sternly spoke
[02:21.78]To the one beneath the smoke
[02:27.86]Why I'm fire he replied
[02:32.42]And I love your solitude how I love your pride
[03:14.98]Then fire make your body cold
[03:22.21]I'm gonna give you mine to hold
[03:28.65]Saying this she climbed inside
[03:33.16]To be his one to be his only bride
[03:46.72]And deep into his fiery heart
[03:52.80]He took the dust of a Joan of Arc
[03:58.74]And high above these wedding guests
[04:03.61]He hung the ashes of her wedding dress
[04:45.49]It was deep into his fiery heart
[04:53.56]He took the dust of Joan of Arc
[04:59.56]And then she clearly understood
[05:04.21]If he was fire oh then she must be wood
[05:18.56]I saw her wince I saw her cry
[05:24.03]I saw the glory in her eye
[05:30.03]Myself I long for love and light
[05:36.21]But must come so cruel no so bright
Joan Of Arc (圣女贞德) - Leonard Cohen (莱昂纳德·科恩)
Written by:Cohen Leonard
Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc
As she came riding through the dark
No moon to keep her Armour bright
No man to get her through
This very smoky night
She said I'm tired of the war
I want the kind of work I had before
A wedding dress or something white
To wear upon my swollen appetite
Well I'm glad to hear you talk this way
He know I've watched you riding every day
And something in me yearns to win
Such a cold then lonesome heroine
Then who are you she sternly spoke
To the one beneath the smoke
Why I'm fire he replied
And I love your solitude how I love your pride
Then fire make your body cold
I'm gonna give you mine to hold
Saying this she climbed inside
To be his one to be his only bride
And deep into his fiery heart
He took the dust of a Joan of Arc
And high above these wedding guests
He hung the ashes of her wedding dress
It was deep into his fiery heart
He took the dust of Joan of Arc
And then she clearly understood
If he was fire oh then she must be wood
I saw her wince I saw her cry
I saw the glory in her eye
Myself I long for love and light
But must come so cruel no so bright