Blind Guardian - The bards song - in the forest

^AmNow You all ^Gknow, ^Em7The bards and their ^Amsongs. ^AmWhen hours have gone ^Gby, ^Em7I'll close my e^Amyes. ^AmIn a world far a^Gway, ^Em7We may meet a^Amgain. ^AmBut now hear my ^Gsong, About the ^Em7dawn of the ^Dmnight. 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 ^Amthe bards' songs ^Gwill re^Ammain. To^Dmmor^Amrow will ^Dmtake it a^Amway, The ^Dmfear of to^Amday, I^Dmt will be g^Fone, Due ^Cto ^Gour magic ^Emsongs.

There's ^Amonly one s^Gong, ^Em7Left in my m^Amind. ^AmTales of a brave ^Gman, ^Em7Who lived fa^Amr from here. ^AmNow the bard songs are ^Gover, ^Em7And it's time to ^Amleave. ^AmNo one should as^Gk You for the n^Em7ame Of the o^Dmne,. Who t^Cells ^Gthe ^Amsto^Gry. ^{C G Am G}

To^Dmmor^Amrow will ^Dmtake us ^Amaway, ^DmFar from ^Amhome, ^DmNo one will ^Fever ^Gknow our ^Dmnames, But ^Amthe bards' songs ^Gwill re^Ammain. T^Dmomor^Amrow all^Dm will be k^Amnown, And Y^Dmou're not a^Amlone, So ^Dmdon't be a^Ffraid, In the d^Gark and ^Dmcold, 'Cause the^Am bards' songs w^Gill rem^Amain, They ^Call wi^Gll rem^Amain.

^CIn my ^Gthoughts and ^Amin my dreams, They're ^Calways ^Gin my ^Ammind, These ^Csongs of ^Ghobbits, ^Amdwarves and men, ^CAnd elves, Come ^Gclose Your ^Ameyes.. You can ^Csee ^Gthem, ^Em7too..