Luyện nghe bài hát Joan of Arc

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

She said, "I'm of the war
I want the of work I had before
A wedding or something white
To wear my swollen appetite"
La

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

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

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

Then deep into his fiery
He took the of Joan of Arc
And high all these wedding guests
He the ashes of her lovely wedding dress
La

It was deep into his fiery
He took the dust of of Arc
And she clearly understood
If he was fire, oh she must be

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