Don Quixote (In the Style of Gordon Lightfoot) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals)

[ti:Don Quixote (In the Style of Gordon Lightfoot) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals)] [ar:Done Again] [al:Don Quixote (In the Style of Gordon Lightfoot) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.77]Don Quixote (In the Style of Gordon Lightfoot) (Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals) - Done Again (又一次乐队) [00:03.81](Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals) [00:05.28] [00:10.38]Through the woodland through the valley [00:12.46]Comes a horseman wild and free [00:14.97]Tilting at the windmills passing [00:17.54]Who can the brave young horseman be [00:19.95]He is wild but he is mellow [00:22.40]He is strong but he is weak [00:24.66]He is cruel but he is gentle [00:27.28]He is wise but he is meek [00:29.59] [00:32.42]Reaching for his saddlebag [00:34.50]He takes a battered book into his hand [00:37.12] [00:39.75]Standing like a prophet bold [00:41.94]He shouts across the ocean to the shore [00:44.82] [00:45.61]Till he can shout no more [00:47.81] [00:49.71]I have come o'er moor and mountain [00:51.53]Like the hawk upon the wing [00:54.38]I was once a shining knight [00:56.64]Who was the guardian of a king [00:59.44]I have searched the whole world over [01:01.95]Looking for a place to sleep [01:04.37]I have seen the strong survive [01:06.40]And I have seen the lean grown weak [01:09.19] [01:14.24]See the children of the earth [01:16.53]Who wake to find the table bare [01:19.09]See the gentry in the country [01:21.53]Riding off to take the air [01:23.53] [01:26.86]Reaching for his saddlebag [01:28.94]He takes a rusty sword into his hand [01:32.29] [01:33.93]Then striking up a knightly pose [01:36.60]He shouts across the ocean to the shore [01:39.10] [01:40.41]Till he can shout no more [01:42.06] [01:44.00]See the jailor with his key [01:46.54]Who locks away all trace of sin [01:48.84]See the judge upon the bench [01:51.41]Who tries the case as best he can [01:53.82]See the wise and wicked ones [01:56.35]Who feed upon lifes sacred fire [01:58.73]See the soldier with his gun [02:01.05]Who must be dead to be admired [02:03.32] [02:08.60]See the man who tips the needle [02:11.08]See the man who buys and sells [02:13.60]See the man who puts the collar [02:15.82]On the ones who dare not tell [02:18.49]See the drunkard in the tavern [02:20.93]Stemming gold to make ends meet [02:23.52]See the youth in ghetto black [02:25.90]Condemned to life upon the street [02:28.16] [02:31.21]Reaching for his saddlebag [02:33.39]He takes a tarnished cross into his hand [02:35.85] [02:38.37]Then standing like a preacher now [02:40.77]He shouts across the ocean to the shore [02:44.23] [02:45.77]Then in a blaze of tangled hooves [02:48.44]He gallops off across the dusty plain [02:51.55] [02:52.11]In vain to search again [02:53.60] [02:54.25]Where no one will hear [02:56.78] [03:01.87]Through the woodland through the valley [03:04.67]Comes a horseman wild and free [03:06.91]Tilting at the windmills passing [03:09.15]Who can the brave young horseman be [03:11.81]He is wild but he is mellow [03:14.09]He is strong but he is weak [03:16.43]He is cruel but he is gentle [03:19.13]He is wise but he is meek