[00:00.000] 作词 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
[00:00.511] 作曲 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
[00:01.023] Conquistador your stallion stands
[00:05.352] In need of company
[00:09.365] And like some angel's haloed brow
[00:13.352] You reek of purity
[00:16.241] I see your armour-plated breast
[00:20.227] Has long since lost it's sheen
[00:24.593] And in your death mask face
[00:27.524] There are no signs which can be seen
[00:31.546] And though I hoped for something to find
[00:35.297] I could see no maze to unwind
[00:41.979] Conquistador a vulture sits
[00:45.981] Upon your silver shield
[00:49.867] And in your rusty scabbard now
[00:53.837] The sand has taken seed
[00:56.860] And though your jewel-encrusted blade
[01:00.676] Has not been plundered still
[01:04.518] The sea has washed across your face
[01:08.820] And taken of it's fill
[01:12.032] And though I hoped for something to find
[01:15.821] I could see no maze to unwind
[01:22.288] Conquistador there is no time
[01:26.355] I must pay my respect
[01:30.206] And though I came to jeer at you
[01:34.060] I leave now with regret
[01:37.009] And as the gloom begins to fall
[01:40.520] I see there is no aureole
[01:44.974] And though you came with sword held high
[01:48.062] You did not conquer, only die
[01:52.224] And though I hoped for something to find
[01:56.082] I could see no maze to unwind
[01:59.708] And though I hoped for something to find
[02:03.370] I could see no maze to unwind
[02:21.564] And though I hoped for something to find
[02:25.350] I could see no maze to unwind

作词 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
作曲 : GARY BROOKER, KEITH REID
Conquistador your stallion stands
In need of company
And like some angel's haloed brow
You reek of purity
I see your armour-plated breast
Has long since lost it's sheen
And in your death mask face
There are no signs which can be seen
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador a vulture sits
Upon your silver shield
And in your rusty scabbard now
The sand has taken seed
And though your jewel-encrusted blade
Has not been plundered still
The sea has washed across your face
And taken of it's fill
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
Conquistador there is no time
I must pay my respect
And though I came to jeer at you
I leave now with regret
And as the gloom begins to fall
I see there is no aureole
And though you came with sword held high
You did not conquer, only die
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind
And though I hoped for something to find
I could see no maze to unwind