Joan Baez - Sweet sir galahad

^GSweet Sir Galahad came ^G/F#in through the window in the .. ^Emnight when the moon was in the ^Amyard. He ^Dtook her hand in his and ^D7shook the long hair from his neck ^D7and he told her she'd been wo^Emrking much too hard.

It was ^Gtrue that ever since the ^G/F#day her crazy man had passed a^Emway to the land of poet's ^Ampride, she ^Dlaughed and talked a lot with ^D7new people on the block ^D7but always at evening time she ^Emcried.

^CAnd here's to the ^Bmdawn of their ^Ddays.^D7

She ^Gmoved her head a little^G/F# down on the bed until it.. ^Emrested softly on his k^Amnee - ee. And ^Dthere she dropped her smile and ^D7there she sighed awhile, ^D7and told him all the sadness of those ^Emyears that numbered three.

Well you ^Gknow I think my fate's belated '^G/F#cause of all the hours I waited ^Emfor the day when I'd no longer ^Amcry. I ^Dget myself to work by eight but oh, was I born too late, ^Dand do you think I'll fail at every ^Emsingle thing I try?

^CAnd here's to the ^Bmdawn of their ^Ddays. ^D7 [verse 5] ^GHe just put his arm around her ^G/F#and that's the way I found her ^Emeight months later to the ^Amday. ^DLines of a smile erased the ^D7tear tracks upon her face, ^D7a smile that could linger, even ^Emstay.

^GSweet Sir Galahad went ^Bm7down with his ^Emgay bride of ^Bmflowers the ^Cprince of the ^Ghours of her ^Dlife^Emtime. And ^Chere's to the ^Bmdawn of their ^Ddays, ^D7 of their ^Gdays. ^{G/F# Em}