Misc Computer Games - The witcher 3 wild hunt - the wolven storm priscillas song

These sc^Dmars long h^Gmave yearned^Bb for your t^Aender caress To bind^Dm our for^Gtunes, d^Camn what ^Athe stars own Rend m^Bby heart ^Gmopen, the^Bbn your l^Aove profess A win^Dmding, wea^Gmving fate ^Bbto which ^Dmwe both atone

^DmYou flee my dream come the morning ^BbYour scent - berries tart, lilac sweet Dm ­Bb Gm To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy ^BbOf violet^Gm eyes, gl^Bbistening ^Aas you weep

The wo^Dmlf I will ^Gmfollow into^Bb the storm ^A To find^Dm your he^Gart, its^C passion ^Adisplaced By ire^Bb ever gr^Gmowing, ha^Bbrdening ^Ainto stone Amids^Dmt the col^Gmd to hold ^Bbyou in a ^Dmheated embrace

^DmYou flee my dream come the morning ^BbYour scent - berries tart, lilac sweet Dm ­Bb Gm To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy ^BbOf violet^Gm eyes, gl^Bbistening ^Aas you weep

I know^Dm not if fa^Gmte would ha^Bbve us live ^Aas one Or if b^Dmy love's^G blind c^Chance we'^Ave been bound The wi^Bbsh I whi^Gmspered, w^Bbhen it a^All began Did i^Dmt forge a^Gm love you ^Bbmight nev^Dmer have found?

^DmYou flee my dream come the morning ^BbYour scent - berries tart, lilac sweet Dm ­Bb Gm To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy ^BbOf violet^Gm eyes, gl^Bbistening ^Aas you weep