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Fool's Mate

アーティスト:Bert Jansch  アルバム:Crimson Moon 

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The Black Knight surveys all before him His charger is thumping the ground High on a hill the high Bishop looks down From his men to the horses Not a whisper of sound They're all dressed for the battle And their colours fly high And flutter in the wind The White Queen her face red with anger Turns to her left and her right To the men of the King's Knight she screams and yells Let them know that you come from the fires of Hell. And we'll give them a fight Like a black painted shadow Unmoved and unhurried One look from her eye and her kingsmen they roar And into the battle Iike never before The King's bishop he moves his men forward To guard his knight's men up ahead For fear of the Queen and Iove for their King They'll fight till they win or they'll fight till they're dead Like a black hare that's chased by the Devil O'er the battlefield she flies


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