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Roger Mcguinn - Round Table Lyrics

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  • 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
  • As they marched for the countryside
  • And the villagers they rode
  • Be were silent everyone
  • Frightened mothers closed their shades
  • And they made their daughters hide
  • And then they came upon a community
  • On a quiet Summer's day
  • But these travelers to Jerusalem
  • Saw nothing in their way
  • And before the night fell on that town
  • They had crucified the Priest
  • They robbed and pillaged and burned it down
  • And kept headin' toward the East
  • They kept headin' toward the East
  • Came to Israel stood shimmering in the sand
  • Thirsty men could close their eyes
  • And see the milk and honey flow
  • The blood of the Infidel
  • Still fresh upon their hands
  • They knocked the ancient doorway down
  • Like the walls of a Jericho
  • And they thanked their Christianity
  • For the Temple they had seized
  • And though no one found the Holy Grail
  • The Mighty King was pleased
  • For he had changed the face of history
  • And a legend had begun
  • And little children were taught to see how
  • The Good Lord's work is done
  • And little children were taught to see how
  • The Good Lord's work is done
  • And little children were taught to see how
  • The Good Lord's work is done
  • And little children were taught to see how
  • The Good Lord's work is done

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