Radical Face - Servants and kings

Through rolling ^Dhills and ^Emany miles of ^F#mblood We ^Aslept in the ^Drainfall and ^Emarched through the ^F#mmud And ^Ayou were ^Dnot like ^Eanyone I'd ^F#mknown You ^Aspoke with im^Dpunity, had ^Enothing to ^F#matone

In ^Aquiet ^Eevenings you ^F#mtold me what you ^Dthought about ^AServants and k^Dings and how e^Everyone is ^F#mbought And how ^Ano one's h^Eands are ^F#mbloodier than ^DGod's ^AAnd I ^Dwon't be judged for ^Edoing as I ^Aought

It's hard to ^Dsay just ^Ewhen I fell in ^F#mlove There ^Awas no e^Dpiphany, no ^Elight from ^F#mabove But ^Ayou'd be^Dcome my ^Ecandle in the ^F#mdark And ^Aall through that ^Dhell you were the ^Eshield across my ^F#mheart

When ^Aall was ^Efire, and the ^F#mweather's out for ^Dblood And the ^Aboys, still too ^Dyoung to drink, were ^Edrowned in the f^F#mlood I'd ^Ahear you l^Eaughing as I'd ^F#mcome on out for ^Dair ^AAnd I'd ^Dlaugh with you, pre^Etending that we ^Acare

^ANow twenty years have passed since the last time I ^Dsus4saw you ^{D A}When I kissed you on the mouth you walked ^Dsus4away ^{D A}I knew that it'd be too much, I knew that it would ^Dsus4scare you ^{D A}But I couldn't find the proper words for what I had to ^Dsus4say ^D But I don't regret a thi^Ang