[00:00.00] 作曲 : Win Butler/Regine Chassagne
[00:21.36]Abraham took Issac’s hand,
[00:27.40]and led him to the lonesome hill.
[00:35.02]While his daughter hid and watched,
[00:41.10]She dare not breathe; she was so still.
[00:48.72]Just as an Angel cried for the slaughter,
[00:55.81]Abraham’s daughter raised her voice.
[01:07.86]Then the Angel asked her what her name was.
[01:15.02]She said: “I have none.”
[01:21.15]Then HE asked: “How can this be?”
[01:27.27]“My father never gave me one.”
[01:34.92]And when HE saw her raised for the slaughter, Abraham’s daughter raised her bow.
[01:48.20]“How dare you child defy your father! ”
[01:55.16]“You better let young Issac go.”

作曲 : Win Butler/Regine Chassagne
Abraham took Issac’s hand,
and led him to the lonesome hill.
While his daughter hid and watched,
She dare not breathe; she was so still.
Just as an Angel cried for the slaughter,
Abraham’s daughter raised her voice.
Then the Angel asked her what her name was.
She said: “I have none.”
Then HE asked: “How can this be?”
“My father never gave me one.”
And when HE saw her raised for the slaughter, Abraham’s daughter raised her bow.
“How dare you child defy your father! ”
“You better let young Issac go.”