Minstrel Boy-The Hit Co.

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[ar:The Hit Co.]
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[00:00.92]Minstrel Boy - The Hit Co. (热歌公司)
[00:08.48]The minstrel boy to the war has gone,
[00:13.60]In the ranks of death you'll find him;
[00:19.60]His father's sword he has girded on,
[00:24.80]And his wild hard slung behind him;
[00:31.18]"land of song!"say the warrior bard,
[00:36.61]"though all the world betrays thee,
[00:42.13]One sword,at least,thy right shall guard,
[00:47.47]One faithful harp shall praise thee!"
[01:37.73]The minstrel fell!
[01:40.08]But the foemans chains,
[01:42.94]Could not bring this proud soul under;
[01:48.76]The harp he loved never spoke again,
[01:53.95]For he tore its chords asunder;
[01:59.86]And said"no chains shall sully thee,
[02:05.51]Thou soul of love and bravery!
[02:10.69]Thy songs we're made for the pure and free,
[02:16.61]They shall never sound in slavery!"
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