Am
And who are you, the proud lord said,
G
That I must bow so low?
C
Only a cat of a different coat,
DmEm
That's all the truth I know.
Am
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
G
A lion still has claws,
C
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
DmEm
As long and sharp as yours.
AmAm
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
AmEm
That lord of castamere,
FDm
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
FE7Am
With no one there to hear.
FDm
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
FE7Am
And not a soul to hear.
(Solo)
AmAm
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
AmEm
That lord of castamere,
FDm
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,
FE7Am
With no one there to hear.
FDm
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
FE7Am
And not a soul to hear.