Man Of La Mancha

Hear me now

Oh thou bleak and unbearable world

Thou art base and debauched as can be

And a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled

Now hurls down his gauntlet to thee

I am I Don Quixote

The Lord of La Mancha

My destiny calls and I go

And the wild winds of fortune

Will carry me onward

Oh whithersoever they blow

Whithersoever they blow

Onward to glory I go

Hear me heathens and wizards

And serpents of sin

All your dastardly doings are past

For a holy endeavor is now to begin

And virtue shall triumph at last

I am I Don Quixote

The Lord of La Mancha

My destiny calls and I go

And the wild winds of fortune

Will carry me onward

Oh whithersoever they blow

Whithersoever they blow

Onward to glory I go

I am I Don Quixote

The Lord of La Mancha

My destiny calls and I go

And the wild winds of fortune

Will carry me onward

Oh whithersoever they blow

Whithersoever they blow

Onward to glory I go

I am I Don Quixote

The Lord of La Mancha

My destiny calls and I go

And the wild winds of fortune

Will carry me onward

Oh whithersoever they blow

Whithersoever they blow

Onward to glory I go