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(with guest vocal by leonard cohen)

(l. cohen)



Now the flames they followed joan of arc

As she came riding through the dark;

No moon to keep her armour bright,

No man to get her through this dark and smoky night.

She said, "im tired of the war,

I want the kind of work I had before,

A wedding dress or something white

To wear upon my swollen appetite."



Well, Im glad to hear you talk this way,

You know Ive watched you riding every day

And something in me yearns to win

Such a cold and lonesome heroine.

"and who are you? " she sternly spoke

To the one beneath the smoke.

"why, Im fire," he replied,

"and I love your solitude, I love your pride."



"well then fire, make your body cold,

Im gonna give you mine to hold,"

Saying this she climbed inside

To be his one, to be his only bride.

And deep into his fiery heart

He took the dust of joan of arc,

And high above all these wedding guests

He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress.

La...



It was deep into his fiery heart

He took the dust of joan of arc,

And then she clearly understood

If he was fire, oh she must be wood.

I saw her wince, I saw her cry,

I saw the glory in her eye.

Myself I long for love and light,

But must it come so cruel, must it be so brave?

La...

(with guest vocal by leonard cohen)

(l. cohen)



Now the flames they followed joan of arc

As she came riding through the dark;

No moon to keep her armour bright,

No man to get her through this dark and smoky night.

She said, "im tired of the war,

I want the kind of work I had before,

A wedding dress or something white

To wear upon my swollen appetite."



Well, Im glad to hear you talk this way,

You know Ive watched you riding every day

And something in me yearns to win

Such a cold and lonesome heroine.

"and who are you? " she sternly spoke

To the one beneath the smoke.

"why, Im fire," he replied,

"and I love your solitude, I love your pride."



"well then fire, make your body cold,

Im gonna give you mine to hold,"

Saying this she climbed inside

To be his one, to be his only bride.

And deep into his fiery heart

He took the dust of joan of arc,

And high above all these wedding guests

He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress.

La...



It was deep into his fiery heart

He took the dust of joan of arc,

And then she clearly understood

If he was fire, oh she must be wood.

I saw her wince, I saw her cry,

I saw the glory in her eye.

Myself I long for love and light,

But must it come so cruel, must it be so brave?

La...

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