The Minstrel Boy 歌詞
The Minstrel Boy - Paul Robeson/Alan Booth/Treorchy Male Voice Choir
The minstrel boy to the war is gone
In the ranks of death you'll find him
His father's sword he hath girded on
And his wild harp slung behind him
Land of Song cried the warrior bard
Tho' all the world betrays thee
One sword at least thy rights shall guard
One faithful harp shall praise thee
The Minstrel fell But the foeman's steel
Could not bring that proud soul under
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again
For he tore it's chords asunder
And said No chains shall sully thee
Thou soul of love and brav'ry
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery