[00:00.000] 作词 : Joe Strummer,Luke Bullen, Simon Edward Stafford,Pablo Cook, Martin Paul Slattery,Richard Flack,Scott Shields,Tymon Dogg
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Scott Shields/Martin Slattery/Richard Flack/Joe Strummer/Paul Cook/Tymon Murray
[01:30.725]The Minstrel Boy to the war
[01:37.950]To the war has gone
[01:39.878]The ranks of death you will find
[01:43.620]You will find him
[01:47.733]His father's sword he hath girded on
[01:55.380]And his wild harp slung
[02:00.276]His wild harp slung behind him
[02:04.513]Land
[02:06.340]Land of song
[02:08.418]Said said the warrior bard
[02:13.097]Though all
[02:14.680]Though all the world the world betrays betrays thee
[02:21.305]Sword at least
[02:24.355]Sword at least
[02:25.229]Thy rights shall guard
[02:28.449]One faithful harp
[02:40.326]One faithful harp
[02:41.174]Shall praise thee
[02:41.705]Shall praise thee
[03:26.972]The Minstrel
[03:29.089]Fell
[03:31.059]The Minstrel fell
[03:33.072]Minstrel fell
[03:34.001]But the foeman's chains
[03:35.242]Could not bring this proud soul under
[03:42.441]Could not bring this proud soul under
[03:46.632]The harp he loved
[03:47.886]The harp he loves
[03:50.181]Never spoke again
[03:51.763]For he tore its chords asunder
[04:00.395]Don't style
[04:01.663]Said
[04:02.309]I said no chains shall sully
[04:05.882]Just sully thee
[04:09.581]Thou soul
[04:13.297]Thou soul of love and bravery
[04:20.459]Thy songs were made for the pure and free
[04:26.776]And shall never sound in slavery
[04:29.051]In slavery
[04:33.211]In slavery
[04:47.251]Never sound
[04:48.159]Do now
[04:49.455]Never sound
[04:50.040]Never hear in slavery
[04:50.749]Every every
[04:51.379]Do now
[04:55.304]Slavery
[04:58.028]Slavery
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作词 : Joe Strummer,Luke Bullen, Simon Edward Stafford,Pablo Cook, Martin Paul Slattery,Richard Flack,Scott Shields,Tymon Dogg
作曲 : Scott Shields/Martin Slattery/Richard Flack/Joe Strummer/Paul Cook/Tymon Murray
The Minstrel Boy to the war
To the war has gone
The ranks of death you will find
You will find him
His father's sword he hath girded on
And his wild harp slung
His wild harp slung behind him
Land
Land of song
Said said the warrior bard
Though all
Though all the world the world betrays betrays thee
Sword at least
Sword at least
Thy rights shall guard
One faithful harp
One faithful harp
Shall praise thee
Shall praise thee
The Minstrel
Fell
The Minstrel fell
Minstrel fell
But the foeman's chains
Could not bring this proud soul under
Could not bring this proud soul under
The harp he loved
The harp he loves
Never spoke again
For he tore its chords asunder
Don't style
Said
I said no chains shall sully
Just sully thee
Thou soul
Thou soul of love and bravery
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
And shall never sound in slavery
In slavery
In slavery
Never sound
Do now
Never sound
Never hear in slavery
Every every
Do now
Slavery
Slavery
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