Maid Of Orleans

If Joane of Arc had a heart, Would she give it as a gift. To such as me, who longs to see, How an angel ought to be. She dreamed to give, her heart away, Like an orphan on a wave. She cared so much, she offered up, Her body to the grave. If Joane of Arc had a heart, Would she give it as a gift. To such as me, who longs to see, How an angel ought to be.