William Tell歌词-David Whitfield

William Tell歌词由David Whitfield演唱，出自专辑《David Whitfield - I’m the King of Broken Hearts (VIntage Pop - Volume 2)》，下面是《William Tell》完整版歌词！

William Tell歌词完整版

Come away, come away with William Tell

Come away to the land he loved so well

What a day, what a day when the apple fell

For Tell and Switzerland

Come away with Tell to the mountainside

Look down to the pass where the tyrants ride

Fit a bolt to your bow and down they go

For Tell and Switzerland

We are simple peasant folk

We will not bear a foreign yoke

Our freedom song will echo on

To fight for what is right.

Hurry on, hurry on there's a dungeon cell

Hurry on, hurry on there's a noose as well

But we'll escape from the jaws of hell

For Tell and Switzerland.

We lived our lives, we loved our friends

We never wanted more

We had the skill to plough and till

But not the art of war

But now the tyrant from the plains

Steals up to take our lands

Instead of spades we wield the blade

Our life is in our hands

Follow on, follow on at the leader's heel

With a thrust of a pike and a clash of steel

Follow on with the fight till the tyrants reel

For Tell and Switzerland

Give 'em one for the day they burned the grain

Give 'em two for the night that Fritz was slain

Give 'em three, give 'em four and hooray for more

For Tell and Switzerland

The shepherd's crook, the reaping hook

Has taken on a warlike look

With blades we've beaten from the plough

We reap our harvest now.

Come away, come away with William Tell,

Come away to the land he loved so well

Fit a bolt to your bow, and away we go

For Te-e-e-ell, and Switzerland