paroles de chanson The Isle of Misanthrope - Dennis DeYoung
Long
ago
in
ancient
times
We
learned
of
life
from
minstrels
rhymes
They
told
us
tales
of
gods
and
kings
And
to
beware
when
sirens
sing
But
when
we
heard
the
clarion
call
The
people
laughed
and
built
a
wall
We
joyfully
rehearsed
the
tune
Like
howling
wolves
at
devil's
moon
We've
all
been
taught
our
lines
So
righteous
with
our
holy
signs
We
were
deaf
to
the
lies
We
were
blind
and
unkind
and
unwise
And
will
we
ever
learn?
All
empires
built
will
someday
burn
When
they've
lost
all
concern
And
they
fail
just
to
listen
and
learn
No
more
life,
no
more
air
Like
a
ship
of
fools
adrift
on
le
mal
de
mare
No
more
joy,
no
more
hope
Still
we
search
for
signs
of
truth
as
we
learn
to
cope
Lord
from
the
Isle
of
Misanthrope
And
will
we
ever
learn?
All
empires
built
will
some
day
burn
When
they've
lost
all
concern
And
they
fail
just
to
listen
and
learn
No
more
light,
no
more
air
Like
a
ship
of
fools
adrift
on
le
mal
de
mare
No
more
joy,
no
more
hope
Still
we
search
for
signs
of
truth
as
we
learn
to
cope
Lord
from
the
Isle
of
the
Misanthrope
And
when
we
crossed
the
bridge
of
sighs
We
bowed
and
said
our
last
goodbyes
Then
set
a
course
for
better
days
Then
once
again
we
sailed
away
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