Luyện nghe bài hát Joan of Arc

Now the they followed Joan of Arc
As she came riding through the
No to keep her armor bright
No man to get her through this dark and night

She said, "I'm of the war
I want the kind of work I had
A dress or something white
To upon my swollen appetite"
La

"Well, I'm glad to hear you this way
You know, I've you riding everyday
And in me yearns to win
a cold and lonesome heroine"

"And who are you?", she spoke
To the one the smoke
"Why, I'm fire", he
"And I love solitude, I love your pride"
La

"Well, then fire, make body cold
I'm gonna you mine to hold"
And saying this she climbed
To be his one, to be his only

Then into his fiery heart
He the dust of Joan of Arc
And high above all these wedding
He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding
La

It was deep into his fiery
He the dust of Joan of Arc
And then she understood
If he was fire, oh she be wood

I saw her wince, I saw her cry
I saw the in her eye
I long for love and light
But must it come so cruel, must it be so
La