| Song | Joan Of Arc |
| Artist | 齐豫 |
| Artist | Reggie Verghese |
| Album | Paradise Bird |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:50.760] | Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc |
| [00:57.440] | As she came riding through the dark |
| [01:01.790] | No moon to keep her armor bright |
| [01:07.160] | No man to get her through this dark and smoky night |
| [01:17.860] | She said:"I'm tired of the war. |
| [01:24.410] | I want the kind of work I had before. |
| [01:29.300] | A wedding dress of something white. |
| [01:34.259] | To wear upon my swollen appetite. |
| [01:46.160] | La…… |
| [02:11.860] | Well,I'm glad to hear you talk this way |
| [02:18.900] | I've watched you riding everyday. |
| [02:22.860] | And there's something in me that yearns to win |
| [02:29.530] | Such a cold,such a lonesome heroine. |
| [02:39.220] | And who are you? She sternly spoke |
| [02:45.870] | To the one beneath the smoke |
| [02:51.400] | Why I'm fire.He replied |
| [02:55.510] | And I love your solitude, |
| [02:59.600] | I love your pride. La……. |
| [03:32.890] | Well then fire make your body cold. |
| [03:39.530] | I'm gonna give you mine to hold. |
| [03:44.0] | And saying this,she climbed inside |
| [03:49.430] | To be his one,to be his only bride |
| [04:00.220] | Then deep into his fiery heart |
| [04:06.660] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [04:11.320] | And high above all these wedding guests |
| [04:17.470] | He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress,La…… |
| [04:53.659] | It was deep into his fiery heart |
| [05:00.480] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [05:05.400] | And then she clearly understood |
| [05:10.220] | If he was fire |
| [05:13.160] | Oh,she must be wood |
| [05:21.380] | I saw her wince I saw her cry |
| [05:27.410] | I saw that glory in her eye |
| [05:32.400] | Myself,I've longed for love and lace |
| [05:37.360] | But must it come so cruel |
| [05:41.980] | Must it be so brave, |
| [05:50.700] | La…… |
| [07:48.710] |
| [00:50.760] | Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc |
| [00:57.440] | As she came riding through the dark |
| [01:01.790] | No moon to keep her armor bright |
| [01:07.160] | No man to get her through this dark and smoky night |
| [01:17.860] | She said:" I m tired of the war. |
| [01:24.410] | I want the kind of work I had before. |
| [01:29.300] | A wedding dress of something white. |
| [01:34.259] | To wear upon my swollen appetite. |
| [01:46.160] | La |
| [02:11.860] | Well, I m glad to hear you talk this way |
| [02:18.900] | I ve watched you riding everyday. |
| [02:22.860] | And there s something in me that yearns to win |
| [02:29.530] | Such a cold, such a lonesome heroine. |
| [02:39.220] | And who are you? She sternly spoke |
| [02:45.870] | To the one beneath the smoke |
| [02:51.400] | Why I m fire. He replied |
| [02:55.510] | And I love your solitude, |
| [02:59.600] | I love your pride. La. |
| [03:32.890] | Well then fire make your body cold. |
| [03:39.530] | I m gonna give you mine to hold. |
| [03:44.0] | And saying this, she climbed inside |
| [03:49.430] | To be his one, to be his only bride |
| [04:00.220] | Then deep into his fiery heart |
| [04:06.660] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [04:11.320] | And high above all these wedding guests |
| [04:17.470] | He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress, La |
| [04:53.659] | It was deep into his fiery heart |
| [05:00.480] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [05:05.400] | And then she clearly understood |
| [05:10.220] | If he was fire |
| [05:13.160] | Oh, she must be wood |
| [05:21.380] | I saw her wince I saw her cry |
| [05:27.410] | I saw that glory in her eye |
| [05:32.400] | Myself, I ve longed for love and lace |
| [05:37.360] | But must it come so cruel |
| [05:41.980] | Must it be so brave, |
| [05:50.700] | La |
| [07:48.710] |
| [00:50.760] | Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc |
| [00:57.440] | As she came riding through the dark |
| [01:01.790] | No moon to keep her armor bright |
| [01:07.160] | No man to get her through this dark and smoky night |
| [01:17.860] | She said:" I m tired of the war. |
| [01:24.410] | I want the kind of work I had before. |
| [01:29.300] | A wedding dress of something white. |
| [01:34.259] | To wear upon my swollen appetite. |
| [01:46.160] | La |
| [02:11.860] | Well, I m glad to hear you talk this way |
| [02:18.900] | I ve watched you riding everyday. |
| [02:22.860] | And there s something in me that yearns to win |
| [02:29.530] | Such a cold, such a lonesome heroine. |
| [02:39.220] | And who are you? She sternly spoke |
| [02:45.870] | To the one beneath the smoke |
| [02:51.400] | Why I m fire. He replied |
| [02:55.510] | And I love your solitude, |
| [02:59.600] | I love your pride. La. |
| [03:32.890] | Well then fire make your body cold. |
| [03:39.530] | I m gonna give you mine to hold. |
| [03:44.0] | And saying this, she climbed inside |
| [03:49.430] | To be his one, to be his only bride |
| [04:00.220] | Then deep into his fiery heart |
| [04:06.660] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [04:11.320] | And high above all these wedding guests |
| [04:17.470] | He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress, La |
| [04:53.659] | It was deep into his fiery heart |
| [05:00.480] | He took the dust of Joan of Arc |
| [05:05.400] | And then she clearly understood |
| [05:10.220] | If he was fire |
| [05:13.160] | Oh, she must be wood |
| [05:21.380] | I saw her wince I saw her cry |
| [05:27.410] | I saw that glory in her eye |
| [05:32.400] | Myself, I ve longed for love and lace |
| [05:37.360] | But must it come so cruel |
| [05:41.980] | Must it be so brave, |
| [05:50.700] | La |
| [07:48.710] |