Donovan - Guinevere

G^Duinevere of the royal c^Gmourt of ^CArt^Bbhur ^D Draped in white velvet, silk and lace. The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase, Sparkles on fingers, slender and pale.

^DThe jester he sleeps ^Dmbut the raven he p^Dm7eeps ^{Gm D}Through the dark ^Gmforeboding skies of the royal do^Cmain. ^{Bb D}

M^Daroon-coloured wine fro^Gmm the vi^Cney^Bbards of Charlem^Dagne Is sipped by the queen's lips and so gently Indigo eyes in the flickering candlelight, Such is the silence o'er royal Camelot.

^DThe jester he sleeps ^Dmbut the raven he p^Dm7eeps ^{Gm D}Through the dark ^Gmforeboding skies of the royal do^Cmain. ^{Bb D}

G^Duinevere of the royal c^Gmourt of ^CArt^Bbhur ^D Draped in white velvet, silk and lace. The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase, Sparkles on her fingers both slender and pale.

^DThe jester he sleeps ^Dmbut the raven he p^Dm7eeps ^{Gm D}Through the dark ^Gmforeboding skies of the royal do^Cmain. ^{Bb D}