Joan of Arc （女贞德）（at Québec City Soundcheck ,2012）-Leonard Cohen （昂纳德·科恩） Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc 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 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 Yes I've watched you riding almost every singel day And there something in me yearns to win Such a cold and such a very lonesome heroine And who are you she sternly spoke To the one beneath the smoke Why I'm fire he replied And I love your solitude I love your pride Then fire make your body cold Going to give you mine to hold Saying this she climbed inside To be his one to be his only bride It was deep into his fiery heart He took the dust of our Joan of Arc And high above the wedding guests He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding Her wedding dress It was deep into his fiery heart He took the dust of our Joan of Arc Then she clearly understood If he was fire oh she must be wood I saw her wince I saw her cry Saw the glory in her eye Myself I long for love and light But must it come so cruel and oh so bright
[00:00.00]Joan of Arc （女贞德）（at Québec City Soundcheck ,2012）-Leonard Cohen （昂纳德·科恩） [00:09.762]Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc [00:16.131]She came riding through the dark [00:20.60]No moon to keep her armour bright [00:24.988]No man to get her through this very smoky night [00:35.19]She said I'm tired of the war [00:41.708]Want the kind of work I had before [00:45.588]A wedding dress or something white [00:50.727]To wear upon my swollen appetite [01:26.09]Well I'm glad to hear you talk this way [01:31.15]Yes I've watched you riding almost every singel day [01:36.102]And there something in me yearns to win [01:41.598]Such a cold and such a very lonesome heroine [01:51.920]And who are you she sternly spoke [01:58.419]To the one beneath the smoke [02:03.157]Why I'm fire he replied [02:06.915]And I love your solitude I love your pride [02:43.48]Then fire make your body cold [02:49.328]Going to give you mine to hold [02:53.508]Saying this she climbed inside [02:58.406]To be his one to be his only bride [03:07.923]It was deep into his fiery heart [03:13.401]He took the dust of our Joan of Arc [03:18.789]And high above the wedding guests [03:23.417]He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding [03:29.326]Her wedding dress [04:49.906]It was deep into his fiery heart [04:55.463]He took the dust of our Joan of Arc [05:02.31]Then she clearly understood [05:05.591]If he was fire oh she must be wood [05:16.230]I saw her wince I saw her cry [05:22.528]Saw the glory in her eye [05:26.337]Myself I long for love and light [05:31.495]But must it come so cruel and oh so bright
