Blind Guardian - Bards song

^AmNow You all ^Gknow, the ^Em7bards and their s^Amongs. ^AmWhen hours have gone ^Gby, I^Em7'll close my e^Amyes. ^AmIn a world far a^Gway, w^Em7e may meet ag^Amain. ^AmBut now hear my ^Gsong, about the d^Em7awn of the n^Dmight. Let's ^Csing ^Gthe ^Ambards' ^Gsong.. ^{C G Am G}

To^Dmmor^Amrow will ^Dmtake us ^Amaway, ^Dmfar from ^Amhome, ^DmNo one will ^Fever ^Gknow our ^Dmnames, But ^Fthe bards' songs ^Gwill re^Ammain. To^Dmmor^Amrow will ^Dmtake it a^Amway, the ^Dmfear of to^Amday, Am F - C G Em C G Am G It will be gone, due to our magic songs.

^AmThere's only one s^Gong, ^Em7left in my ^Ammind. ^AmTales of a brave m^Gan, who l^Em7ived far from h^Amere. ^AmNow the bard songs^G are over, And i^Em7t's time to ^Amleave. N^Amo one should ^Gask You for the ^Em7name Of the ^Dmone,. Who ^Ctells ^Gthe ^Amstor^Gy. ^{C G Am G}

To^Dmmor^Amrow will ^Dmtake us ^Amaway, ^Dmfar from ^Amhome, ^DmNo one will ^Fever ^Gknow our ^Dmnames, But ^Fthe bards' songs ^Gwill re^Ammain. ^DmTomorr^Amow all wi^Dmll be kno^Amwn, and y^Dmou´re not^Am alone, ^DmSo don't be ^Fafraid, in the ^Gdark and ^Dmcold, ^F'Cause the b^Gards' songs w^Amill r^Gemain, t^Amhey all ^Gwill ^Amremain.

^CIn my ^Gthoughts and ^Amin my dreams, They're ^Calways ^Gin my ^Ammind, These ^Csongs of ^Ghobbits, ^Amdwarves and men, ^CAnd elves, come c^Glose Your e^Amyes.. You can ^Csee ^Gthem, ^Em7too..