| Song | Joan of Arc (Live at Québec City Soundcheck, 2012) |
| Artist | Leonard Cohen |
| Album | Can't Forget: A Souvenir of the Grand Tour |
| [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 |
| [00:00.00] | Joan of Arc nǚ zhēn dé at Qué bec City Soundcheck , 2012 Leonard Cohen áng nà dé kē ēn |
| [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 |