Malukah - The rains of castamere

And who^Em are you, the proud lord said, that I must bow so lo^Dw? Only a ca^Gt of a different coat, that's all ^Amthe truth I kno^Bw. In a coat o^Emf gold or a coat of red, a lion still has cla^Dws, A^Gnd mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long a^Amnd sharp as you^Brs. And s^Emo he spoke, and so he spo^Bke, that ^Emlord of Castamere^B, But now t^Che rains weep o'e^Amr his hall, with ^Cno one th^Bere to hea^Emr. Yes ^Cnow the rains weep o'^Amer his hall, and ^Cnot a s^Boul to he^Emar