Blackmore's Night - Keeper of the flame

^AmOnce was a ^Glegend of ^Amold In the time of ^Gdays long a^Cgo The ^Fclattering ^Gbeat of a ^Amhorse on the ^Gstreet He ap^Fpeared from the ^E7fog like a ^Amghost

I could feel him ^Gheading this ^Amway A storm was ^Gfilling the ^Cair If the ^Ftruth would be ^Gtold, when the ^Amwinds blow ^Gcold They're ^Fwarning you ^E7to be^Amware

^ENo, ^Fthe ^Gwild ^Fcannot ^Ebe tamed Kee^Fper ^Gof ^Fthe^Dm flame

We ^Amwondered what ^Gdevil is ^Amthis Who appears from ^Gout of the ^Cmist With a ^Fcrack of a ^Gwhip and a ^Amwave of his ^Gfist He was ^Fcursed and ^E7I was be^Amwitched

^AmHaunted by ^Gseeing his^Am face Through the mirror, ^Gsmoke and the ^Chaze ^FSo hard to ^Gsee through the ^Amdark mys^Gtery The il^Flusion was ^E7part of his^Am game

^ENo, ^Fthe ^Gwild ^Fcannot ^Ebe tamed Kee^Fper ^Gof ^Fthe^Dm flame

Be ^Amcareful of ^Gwhat you w^Amish for And make sure when it ^Gknocks at your ^Cdoor It'll ^Fbe what you ^Gneed, not s^Amome fanta^Gsy That will ^Fhaunt you for^E7ever ^Ammore Let it ^Fbe what you ^Gneed, not s^Amome fanta^Gsy That will ^Fhaunt you for^E7ever ^Ammore