Song | Minstrel From Gaul |
Artist | Richie Havens |
Album | Stonehenge |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Havens, Roth | |
A minstrel came down from Gaul, with scores of tales to tell. | |
Some of them were true and some were false and some we knew too well. | |
It was told in fire, it was told in ice, | |
It was told a million times though it need not be told twice. | |
A soldier came down from Diem Ben Phu, with silence in his eyes. | |
He told of many an evening when fire was the sky. | |
He told of many a morning when the bravest of men would cry, | |
Knowing, through Satan's earthbound magic, many more would have to die, | |
Many more would have to die. | |
A man came down from Sinai Mountain, with words of truth for us all. | |
How we bowed and knelt down, | |
How we worshipped well. | |
And when it came to listening, | |
We listened little, if at all, | |
If at all. |
zuo ci : Havens, Roth | |
A minstrel came down from Gaul, with scores of tales to tell. | |
Some of them were true and some were false and some we knew too well. | |
It was told in fire, it was told in ice, | |
It was told a million times though it need not be told twice. | |
A soldier came down from Diem Ben Phu, with silence in his eyes. | |
He told of many an evening when fire was the sky. | |
He told of many a morning when the bravest of men would cry, | |
Knowing, through Satan' s earthbound magic, many more would have to die, | |
Many more would have to die. | |
A man came down from Sinai Mountain, with words of truth for us all. | |
How we bowed and knelt down, | |
How we worshipped well. | |
And when it came to listening, | |
We listened little, if at all, | |
If at all. |
zuò cí : Havens, Roth | |
A minstrel came down from Gaul, with scores of tales to tell. | |
Some of them were true and some were false and some we knew too well. | |
It was told in fire, it was told in ice, | |
It was told a million times though it need not be told twice. | |
A soldier came down from Diem Ben Phu, with silence in his eyes. | |
He told of many an evening when fire was the sky. | |
He told of many a morning when the bravest of men would cry, | |
Knowing, through Satan' s earthbound magic, many more would have to die, | |
Many more would have to die. | |
A man came down from Sinai Mountain, with words of truth for us all. | |
How we bowed and knelt down, | |
How we worshipped well. | |
And when it came to listening, | |
We listened little, if at all, | |
If at all. |