Jeanne d'Arc

Jeanne d' Arc the holy

The brave the devine

The saviour of our land

She was just a little girl

When she took her final stand

The rain felt on her

So help me God

She kneeled down

So help me God

She gave her prayer

So help me God

She gave her in his hand

Jeanne d' Arc the holy

The brave the devine

On a beautiful day in spring

When france proclaimed it's victory

She went beside the king

The bells sang it loud

You won the day

The people rejoiced

You won the day

The king said to her

You won the day

And gave her his ring

But fate was against her

Her enemies played tricks on her.

The good and the truth has failed.

Shemes and treason like often won.

Jeanne d' Arc the holy

The brave the devine

Her sun shone just a while

Condemned and abused they took her away

And brought her to the funeral pile

She stood strong

So help me God

All alone

So help me God

Her last words

So help me God

She died with a fearless smile