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Through the woodland, through the valley
comes a horseman wild and free
tilting at the windmills passing
who can the brave young horseman be
he is wild but he is mellow
he is strong but he is weak
he is cruel but he is gentle
he is wise but he is meek
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a battered book into his hand
standing like a prophet bold
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
till he can shout no more
I have come oand'er moor and mountain
like the hawk upon the wing
i was once a shining knight
who was the guardian of a king
i have searched the whole world over
looking for a place to sleep
i have seen the strong survive
and i have seen the lean grown weak
See the children of the earth
who wake to find the table bare
see the gentry in the country
riding off to take the air
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a rusty sword into his hand
then striking up a knightly pose
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
till he can shout no more
See the jailor with his key
who locks away all trace of sin
see the judge upon the bench
who tries the case as best he can
see the wise and wicked ones
who feed upon lifeand's sacred fire
see the soldier with his gun
who must be dead to be admired
See the man who tips the needle
see the man who buys and sells
see the man who puts the collar
on the ones who dare not tell
see the drunkard in the tavern
stemming gold to make ends meet
see the youth in ghetto black
condemned to life upon the street
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a tarnished cross into his hand
then standing like a preacher now
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
then in a blaze of tangled hooves
he gallops off across the dusty plain
in vain to search again
where no one will hear
Through the woodland, through the valley
comes a horseman wild and free
tilting at the windmills passing
who can the brave young horseman be
he is wild but he is mellow
he is strong but he is weak
he is cruel but he is gentle
he is wise but he is meek
A través del bosque, a través del valle
Llega un jinete libre y salvaje
arremete contra los molinos que pasan
que el jinete puede ser joven y valiente
él es salvaje, pero él es suave
es fuerte pero es débil
que es cruel pero es suave
él es sabio, pero que es manso
Alcanzando su alforja
toma un libro maltratado en su mano
de pie como un valiente profeta
grita a través del océano hasta la orilla
hasta que él puede gritar no más
Yo he venido oand'er páramo y montaña
como el halcón en el ala
Una vez fui un caballero brillante
que era el guardián de un rey
He buscado en el mundo entero
buscando un lugar para dormir
he visto el fuerte sobrevive
y he visto a los débiles magra crecido
Ver a los hijos de la tierra
que se despiertan para encontrar la mesa vacía
ver la nobleza en el país
cabalgando a tomar el aire
Alcanzando su alforja
se toma una espada oxidada en la mano
a continuación entablar una pose de caballero
grita a través del océano hasta la orilla
hasta que él puede gritar no más
Ver el carcelero con su clave
de distancia que encierra toda huella del pecado
ver al juez en el banco
que trata el caso como bes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Gordon Lightfoot
Don quixote
Don quixote
Through the woodland, through the valley
comes a horseman wild and free
tilting at the windmills passing
who can the brave young horseman be
he is wild but he is mellow
he is strong but he is weak
he is cruel but he is gentle
he is wise but he is meek
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a battered book into his hand
standing like a prophet bold
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
till he can shout no more
I have come oand'er moor and mountain
like the hawk upon the wing
i was once a shining knight
who was the guardian of a king
i have searched the whole world over
looking for a place to sleep
i have seen the strong survive
and i have seen the lean grown weak
See the children of the earth
who wake to find the table bare
see the gentry in the country
riding off to take the air
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a rusty sword into his hand
then striking up a knightly pose
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
till he can shout no more
See the jailor with his key
who locks away all trace of sin
see the judge upon the bench
who tries the case as best he can
see the wise and wicked ones
who feed upon lifeand's sacred fire
see the soldier with his gun
who must be dead to be admired
See the man who tips the needle
see the man who buys and sells
see the man who puts the collar
on the ones who dare not tell
see the drunkard in the tavern
stemming gold to make ends meet
see the youth in ghetto black
condemned to life upon the street
Reaching for his saddlebag
he takes a tarnished cross into his hand
then standing like a preacher now
he shouts across the ocean to the shore
then in a blaze of tangled hooves
he gallops off across the dusty plain
in vain to search again
where no one will hear
Through the woodland, through the valley
comes a horseman wild and free
tilting at the windmills passing
who can the brave young horseman be
he is wild but he is mellow
he is strong but he is weak
he is cruel but he is gentle
he is wise but he is meek
Gordon Lightfoot
Don Quijote
Don Quijote
A través del bosque, a través del valle
Llega un jinete libre y salvaje
arremete contra los molinos que pasan
que el jinete puede ser joven y valiente
él es salvaje, pero él es suave
es fuerte pero es débil
que es cruel pero es suave
él es sabio, pero que es manso
Alcanzando su alforja
toma un libro maltratado en su mano
de pie como un valiente profeta
grita a través del océano hasta la orilla
hasta que él puede gritar no más
Yo he venido oand'er páramo y montaña
como el halcón en el ala
Una vez fui un caballero brillante
que era el guardián de un rey
He buscado en el mundo entero
buscando un lugar para dormir
he visto el fuerte sobrevive
y he visto a los débiles magra crecido
Ver a los hijos de la tierra
que se despiertan para encontrar la mesa vacía
ver la nobleza en el país
cabalgando a tomar el aire
Alcanzando su alforja
se toma una espada oxidada en la mano
a continuación entablar una pose de caballero
grita a través del océano hasta la orilla
hasta que él puede gritar no más
Ver el carcelero con su clave
de distancia que encierra toda huella del pecado
ver al juez en el banco
que trata el caso como bes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
