La part primera
transcorre en to heroic
a l'Anglaterra
de Guillem de Varoic.

Oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc;
oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc!

Fugint de modes
en la segona part:
Sicília i Rodes,
i guerra en alta mar.

Oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc;
oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc!

Constantinoble
i els amors del Tirant:
la part tercera
és molt interessant.

Oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc;
oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc!

Mort és segura
i mai arriba tard:
el cavaller Tirant expira
en la quarta i última part.

Oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc;
oooh, llegiu el Tirant lo Blanc!

© 2005 de la lletra: Toni de l'Hostal (nét).

He had white horses
and ladies by the score,
all dressed in satin
and waiting by the door.

Oooh what a lucky man he was,
oooh what a lucky man he was!

White lace and feathers,
they made up his bed:
a gold covered mattress
on which he was laid.

Oooh what a lucky man he was,
oooh what a lucky man he was!

He went to fight wars
for his country and his king;
of his honor and his glory
the people would sing.

Oooh what a lucky man he was,
oooh what a lucky man he was!

A bullet had found him,
his blood ran as he cried;
no money could save him,
so he laid down, and he died.

Oooh what a lucky man he was,
oooh what a lucky man he was!

Lyrics © 1971 by Gregory Lake.