[00:00.000] 作词 : Frank Wildhorn/Nan Knighton[00:01.000] 作曲 : Frank Wildhorn/Nan Knighton[00:05.372]Hunt for this man[00:06.965]Comb the city, every street, every grate[00:09.381]You put a guard at every gate[00:10.740]Drag him out, shout the moment that you find him![00:14.228]Damn![00:14.762][00:15.290]Knock in the doors, lock up the city[00:17.414]Track him down through this town[00:19.277]And be quick about it...now![00:21.687]How the devil can I ever prevail when I'm only a man?[00:25.205]I can never be duped by that scurrilous phantom again[00:25.989][00:33.504]I wasn't born to walk on water[00:35.443]I wasn't born to sack and slaughter[00:37.802]But on my soul, I wasn't born[00:40.211]To stoop, to scorn, and knuckle under[00:43.426]A man can learn to steal some thunder[00:45.825]A man can learn to work some wonder[00:48.489]But when the guantlet's down,[00:50.093]It's time to rise and climb the sky[00:52.262][00:52.529]And soon the moon will smoulder[00:55.756]And the winds will drive[00:58.178]Yes, a man grows older but his soul remains alive[01:02.990]All those tremulous stars still glitter[01:05.944]And I will survive![01:08.604]Let my heart grow colder and as bitter as a falcon in the dive[01:11.272][01:19.529]There was a dream, a dying ember[01:21.654]There was a dream, I don't remember[01:24.581]But I will resurrect that dream[01:26.432]Though rivers stream and hills grow steeper[01:29.349]For here in hell where life gets cheaper[01:31.758]Oh, here in hell the blood runs deeper[01:34.461]And when the final duel is near[01:36.849]I'll lift my spear and fly[01:38.501]Piercing into the sky and higher[01:41.745]And the strong will thrive[01:44.154]Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive[01:48.780]If we wait for the darkest hour[01:51.996]Till we spring alive[01:54.662]Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive[01:56.010][02:09.935]These are the days! Yes![02:11.023]Days of glory, days of rage, and the dream[02:13.695]And the dream of Paris preys on my bones[02:16.414]Gnawing night and day and clawing through my brain and[02:18.828]No, never kneel! Never bend![02:20.949]Rend him to bits! Bite![02:22.590]Oh the beauty of the fight![02:23.398][02:25.283]I'm not a man to hunger for blood, but the spirit can cry[02:28.507]To be younger and fiercer and fly[02:30.662]Piercing into the sky and higher[02:34.114]And the strong will thrive[02:36.540]Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive[02:41.663]If we wait for the darkest hour[02:44.840]Till we spring alive[02:47.523]Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive!