[ti:Minstrel Boy] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:Black Hawk Down] [00:00.00]Minstrel Boy [00:05.75]Minstrel Boy [00:33.30]Artist:Bob Dylan [01:16.91]LRC file:Raven K [01:31.18]The minstrel boy to the war has gone, [01:39.56]In the ranks of death you'll find him; [01:47.76]His father's sword he has girded on, [01:55.61]And his wild hard slung behind him; [02:04.38]“Land of song!”say the warrior bard, [02:12.31]“Though all the world betrays thee, [02:20.74]One sword,at least,thy right shall guard, [02:28.55]One faithful harp shall praise thee!” [02:42.21] [03:26.52]The minstrel fell! [03:30.66]But the foemans chains, [03:34.46]Could not bring this proud soul under; [03:43.03]The harp he loved never spoke again, [03:51.18]For he tore its chords asunder; [03:59.79]And said“No chains shall sully thee, [04:07.64]Thou soul of love and bravery! [04:16.00]Thy songs we're made for the pure and free, [04:24.71]They shall never sound in slavery!” [04:39.78]Minstrel Boy [05:03.39]Bob Dylan