John Dowland - Flow my tears lachrimae

^AmFlow my ^Cteares ^Ffall from your s^Eprings, ^AmExilde^C for ever: ^DmLet me ^Emorne ^AmWhere nights black ^Gbird h^Eir s^Fad infamy s^Eings, ^CThere let me ^Fli^Eve ^Amforlorne.

^AmDowne vaine l^Cights ^Fshine you no ^Emore, ^AmNo nights^C are dark e^Dmnough for ^Ethose That ^Amin dis^Gpaire ^Etheir ^Flast fortunes dep^Elore, ^CLight doth ^Fbut s^Ehame dis^Amclose.

Nev^Cer may my ^Fwoes be^Dm reliev^Ced, ^AmSinc^Ee ^Dmpittie is ^Amfled, ^Dm And teares^F, and sighes^Am, and grones ^C My we^Garie d^Dmays,^F my wearie d^Amays,^C of all j^Amoyes have ^Fdepriv^Eed.

^CFrom the highest s^Fpire of ^Dmcon^Ctentment, ^AmMy ^E fo^Dmrtune is ^Amthrowne, ^Dm And feare,^F and griefe^Am, and paine ^C For ^Gmy des^Dmerts^F, For my des^Amerts^C, are my ^Amhopes since ^Fhope is ^Egone.

^EHark ^Amyou ^Dmshadow^Fes t^Ehat in ^Fdarn^Eesse d^Amwell, ^DmLearn ^Cto ^Dmcon^Amtemne ^Elight, ^{C G C} Am G Dm Am F Am E Ha---ppy, ha---ppy, that in hell ^CFeele not the^F wo^Erlds d^Amespite.

^EHark ^Amyou ^Dmshadow^Fes t^Ehat in ^Fdarn^Eesse d^Amwell, ^DmLearn ^Cto ^Dmcon^Amtemne ^Elight, ^{C G C} Am G Dm Am F Am E Ha---ppy, ha---ppy, that in hell ^CFeele not the^F wo^Erlds d^Amespite. ^{Dm E Am}