Malukah - The rains of castamere

And who^Am are you, the proud lord said, that I must bow so lo^Gw? Only a ca^Ct of a different coat, that's all ^Dmthe truth I kno^Ew. In a coat o^Amf gold or a coat of red, a lion still has cla^Gws, A^Cnd mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long a^Dmnd sharp as you^Ers. And s^Amo he spoke, and so he spo^Eke, that ^Amlord of Castamere^E, But now t^Fhe rains weep o'e^Dmr his hall, with ^Fno one th^Eere to hea^Amr. Yes ^Fnow the rains weep o'^Dmer his hall, and ^Fnot a s^Eoul to he^Amar