Don Quixote - Gordon Lightfoot.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Gordon Lightfoot
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Gordon Lightfoot
[00:10.833]Through the woodland, through the valley
[00:13.529]Comes a horseman wild and free
[00:15.942]Tilting at the windmills passing
[00:18.331]Who can the brave young horseman be?
[00:20.749]He is wild but he is mellow
[00:23.158]He is strong but he is weak
[00:25.715]He is cruel but he is gentle
[00:28.134]He is wise but he is meek
[00:33.239]Reaching for his saddlebag
[00:35.439]He takes a battered book into his hand
[00:40.451]Standing like a prophet bold
[00:42.697]He shouts across the ocean to the shore
[00:46.607]Till he can shout no more
[00:50.603]I have come o'er moor and mountain
[00:53.084]Like the hawk upon the wing
[00:55.527]I was once a shining knight
[00:57.883]Who was the guardian of a king
[01:00.616]I have searched the whole world over
[01:03.343]Looking for a place to sleep
[01:05.499]I have seen the strong survive
[01:07.767]And I have seen the lean grown weak
[01:15.589]See the children of the earth
[01:17.723]Who wake to find the table bare
[01:20.594]See the gentry in the country
[01:23.017]Riding off to take the air
[01:28.089]Reaching for his saddlebag
[01:30.227]He takes a rusty sword into his hand
[01:35.127]Then striking up a knightly pose
[01:37.515]He shouts across the ocean to the shore
[01:41.906]Till he can shout no more
[01:45.554]See the jailor with his key
[01:47.601]Who locks away all trace of sin
[01:50.386]See the judge upon the bench
[01:52.480]Who tries the case as best he can
[01:55.308]See the wise and wicked ones
[01:57.428]Who feed upon life's sacred fire
[02:00.259]See the soldier with his gun
[02:02.421]Who must be dead to be admired
[02:10.162]See the man who tips the needle
[02:12.731]See the man who buys and sells
[02:15.161]See the man who puts the collar
[02:17.696]On the ones who dare not tell
[02:20.212]See the drunkard in the tavern
[02:23.032]Stemming gold to make ends meet
[02:25.102]See the youth in ghetto black
[02:27.367]Condemned to life upon the street
[02:32.663]Reaching for his saddlebag
[02:34.843]He takes a tarnished cross into his hand
[02:39.728]Then standing like a preacher now
[02:42.066]He shouts across the ocean to the shore
[02:47.067]Then in a blaze of tangled hooves
[02:49.542]He gallops off across the dusty plain
[02:53.616]In vain to search again
[02:56.242]Where no one will hear
[03:03.637]Through the woodland, through the valley
[03:06.264]Comes a horseman wild and free
[03:08.841]Tilting at the windmills passing
[03:11.305]Who can the brave young horseman be?
[03:14.102]He is wild but he is mellow
[03:16.329]He is strong but he is weak
[03:18.806]He is cruel but he is gentle
[03:21.333]He is wise but he is meek