Malukah - The rains of castamere

And ^Cmwho are you, the proud lord said That I must bow so ^Bblow? ^EbOnly a cat of a different coat That's ^Fmall the truth I ^Gknow

In a ^Cmcoat of gold or a coat of red A lion still has ^Bbclaws And ^Ebmine are long and sharp, my lord As ^Fmlong and sharp as ^Gyours

And ^Cmso he spoke, and ^Gso he spoke That ^Cmlord of Casta^Gmere But ^Abnow the rains weep ^Fmo'er his hall With ^Abno one ^Gthere to ^Cmhear Yes, ^Abnow the rains weep ^Fmo'er his hall And ^Abnot a ^Gsoul to ^Cmhear.

And ^Cmso he spoke, and ^Gso he spoke That ^Cmlord of Casta^Gmere But ^Abnow the rains weep ^Fmo'er his hall With ^Abno one ^Gthere to ^Cmhear Yes, ^Abnow the rains weep ^Fmo'er his hall And ^Abnot a ^Gsoul to ^Cmhear.