Lady In Black

Blackmore's Night

  • A
  • Am
  • Bm
  • D
  • Em
  • G
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Am [Verse]
Am She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning
G Am Her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind
Am I know not how she found me, when in darkness I was walking
G Am Destruction lay around me from the fight I could not win [Chorus]
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah [Verse]
Am She asked me name my foe then, I said the need within some men
G Am To fight and kill their brothers, without thought of man or god
Am And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies
G Am So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life [Chorus]
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
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[Verse]
Am She would not think of battle that reduces men to animals
G Am So easy to begin and yet impossible to end
Am For she, the mother of all men, who counselled me so wisely that
G Am I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay [Chorus]
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
G Am Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
G Am Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah [Instrumental]
Am
Bm [Verse]
Bm "Oh, lady, lend your hand," I cried, "And let me rest here at your side"
A Bm "Have faith and trust in me", she said, and filled my heart with life
Bm "There is no strength in numbers, have no such misconceptions
A Bm But when you need me, be assured, I won't be far away" [Chorus]
A Bm Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
A Bm Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
A Bm Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
A Bm Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah [Verse]
Em Thus, having spoke, she turned away and though I found no words to say
D Em I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear
Em My labour is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone
D Em I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day [Chorus]
D Em Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
D Em Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah
D Em Ahh ah ahh ah ah ahh ah ah ah-ah
D Em Ahh ah ah ahh ah ah [Instrumental]
Am
Bm [Verse]
Em She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning
D Em Her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind
Em And if one day she comes to you, drink deeply from her words so wise
D Em Take courage from her as your prize and say, 'Hello' from me
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Composición: Ken Hensley

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