Sunday, November 26, 2006


Jeanne d'Arc
Then morning came as answer
Called to my lady's prayer
Yet night time had devoured
Our maiden sweet and fair
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It's true I always craved her
Though never would I tell
The many who had loved her
The many who had fell
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Her battle cry we followed
Great banner flying high
Heaven wept and angels sang
As she gazed at the sky
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But fortune was arrested
Lancaster brought her down
Staked a claim for blasphemy
Then staked unholy ground
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A flame can never purify
Or smoke and ash obscure
This heroine so perfect
This child who was so pure
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But now her war is over
She never can come back
But I'll keep fighting for her
Oh my love, Jeanne d'Arc

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