| Song | Guenievre |
| Artist | Alan Stivell |
| Album | The Mist of Avalon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bush, Chaléat | |
| Tonight is the night of my universe | |
| Tonight she's mine close by my side | |
| When all of my worlds they all will collide | |
| I didn't know what was happening | |
| A little freedom just a little freedom | |
| I didn't see where it was heading | |
| A little freedom was what we said | |
| Tonight is the night of my Guinevere | |
| Tonight the goddess will turn in my hand | |
| As I drawn in her lakes the lakes of her land | |
| I couldn't think of getting out of there | |
| My hands are shaking, my hands are shaking | |
| There was no way it could not happen | |
| I need my sword give me my sword | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor war he lec'h 'ra bleun ar c'hoad | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor vez holl galloud he douar |
| zuo ci : Bush, Chale at | |
| Tonight is the night of my universe | |
| Tonight she' s mine close by my side | |
| When all of my worlds they all will collide | |
| I didn' t know what was happening | |
| A little freedom just a little freedom | |
| I didn' t see where it was heading | |
| A little freedom was what we said | |
| Tonight is the night of my Guinevere | |
| Tonight the goddess will turn in my hand | |
| As I drawn in her lakes the lakes of her land | |
| I couldn' t think of getting out of there | |
| My hands are shaking, my hands are shaking | |
| There was no way it could not happen | |
| I need my sword give me my sword | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor war he lec' h ' ra bleun ar c' hoad | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor vez holl galloud he douar |
| zuò cí : Bush, Chalé at | |
| Tonight is the night of my universe | |
| Tonight she' s mine close by my side | |
| When all of my worlds they all will collide | |
| I didn' t know what was happening | |
| A little freedom just a little freedom | |
| I didn' t see where it was heading | |
| A little freedom was what we said | |
| Tonight is the night of my Guinevere | |
| Tonight the goddess will turn in my hand | |
| As I drawn in her lakes the lakes of her land | |
| I couldn' t think of getting out of there | |
| My hands are shaking, my hands are shaking | |
| There was no way it could not happen | |
| I need my sword give me my sword | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor war he lec' h ' ra bleun ar c' hoad | |
| Pa vez o vale Gwenhwevar | |
| Digor vez holl galloud he douar |