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Round Table

アーティスト:Roger McGuinn  アルバム:Cardiff Rose 

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Seventeen feet across Of the hardest oak to be found Cut to the shape of the Sun and the Moon Shine the color of ale And the knights of the Living Cross Gathered all around Raise their goblets and drink a toast To the search for the Holy Grail There was one well known for charity And whose voice was gruff And one who wielded a deadly sword With the finest lace on his cuff There was talk about a fearful ghost The bastard son if a King Who died at the knee of his lordly host You could hear his armor ring Still hear his armor ring Pure in heart and mind, The key to all you seek Those were the words of the Mighty King As he looked deep into their eyes The best of you have wined and dined You're treacherous when you speak You look for a way to seal your faith But you find a compromise You have raised your voice in vanity You have turned your back on the poor You have closed your heart to the written word You defend the evil-doer Now the time is come to clean your minds If the good is to prevail I offer this emerald to the one who finds Our Saviour's Holy Grail Our Saviour's Holy Grail Banners in the sky, armor gleaming in the sun The sounds of the horses, trumpets and drums


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