Loreena McKennitt - The english ladye and the knight

It ^Cmwas an English ladye ^Dmbright (The ^Cmsun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall,) And ^Cmshe would marry a Scottish ^Dmknight For ^GmLove will still be ^Dmlord of ^Cmall

^CmBlithely they saw the rising ^Dmsun When ^Cmhe shone fair on ^GmCarlisle wall; But ^Cmthey were sad ere day was ^Dmdone Though ^GmLove was still the ^Dmlord of ^Cmall

Her ^Cmsire gave brooch and jewel ^Dmfine Where t^Cmhe sun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall; Her ^Cmbrother gave but a flask of ^Dmwine For ^Gmire that Love was ^Dmlord of ^Cmall

For ^Cmshe had lands both meadow and ^Dmlea Where the ^Cmsun shines fair on C^Gmarlisle wall For ^Cmhe swore her death, ere he would^Dm see A S^Gmcottish knight the l^Dmord of ^Cmall

That w^Cmine she had not tasted ^Dmwell (The s^Cmun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall) When ^Cmdead, in her true love's arms, she ^Dmfell For L^Gmove was still the ^Dmlord of ^Cmall!

He pi^Cmerced her brother to the ^Dmheart Where the ^Cmsun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall – So ^Cmperish all would true love ^Dmpart That ^GmLove may still be ^Dmlord of ^Cmall!

And ^Cmthen he took the cross ^Dmdivine Where the s^Cmun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall And ^Cmdied for her sake in ^DmPalestine; So ^GmLove was still the ^Dmlord of ^Cmall

Now a^Cmll ye lovers, that faithful ^Dmprove (The ^Cmsun shines fair on ^GmCarlisle wall) Pray f^Cmor their souls who died for ^Dmlove For ^GmLove shall still be ^Dmlord of ^Cmall!