Luyện nghe bài hát Joan of Arc

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

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

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

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

"Well, then fire, make your body
I'm gonna give you to hold"
And saying this she inside
To be his one, to be his only

Then deep into his heart
He the dust of Joan of Arc
And high above all wedding guests
He hung the of her lovely wedding dress
La

It was into his fiery heart
He took the dust of 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
Myself I long for and light
But must it come so cruel, must it be so
La