G  G  G  G

(Jennifer)
        G                    D
Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc
C                      G
   As she came riding through the dark;
   A                 D
No moon to keep her armour bright,
   A                          G           D
No man to get her through this dark and smoky night.

    G               D
She said, I’m tired of the war,
C                            G
   I want the kind of work I had before,
  A                 D
A wedding dress or something white
   A           G         D
To wear upon my swollen appetite.

[Dadada...]
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | G   | D   | G   | G

(Leonard)
          G                D
Well, I’m glad to hear you talk this way,
C                          G
   I’ve watched you riding every day
            A                    D
And there's something in me that yearns to win
       A             G       D
Such a cold, such a lonesome heroine.

(Jennifer)
    G                 D
And who are you? she sternly spoke
C                G
   To the one beneath the smoke.
(Leonard)
A                 D
   Why, I’m fire, he replied,
      A                 G             D
And I love your solitude, I love your pride.

[Dadada...]
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | G   | D   | G   | G

(Jennifer)
          G               D
Well then fire, make your body cold,
C                     G
   I’m gonna give you mine to hold,
    A               D
And saying this she climbed inside
   A              G           D
To be his one, to be his only bride.

(Leonard)
     G              D
Then deep into his fiery heart
C                      G
   He took the dust of Joan of Arc,
A                           D
   And high above all these wedding guests
   A                     G       D
He hung the ashes of her lovely wedding dress.

[Dadada...]
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | G   | D   | G   | G

(Jennifer)
       G              D
It was deep into his fiery heart
C                      G
   He took the dust of Joan of Arc,
    A                D
And then she clearly understood
   A            G              D
If he was fire, oh she must be wood.

(Leonard)
  G                 D
I saw her wince, I saw her cry,
C                  G
   I saw the glory in her eye.
   A           D
Myself I long for love and light,
    A               G                    D
But must it come so cruel, must it be so bright?

[Dadada...]
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | Am  | Am  |
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | Am  | Am G |
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | G   | G   |
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | Am  | Am  |
| D   | D   | Am  | Am  | C   | C   | Am  | Am G |