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D Dmaj7 G D A great Lord came walking through the forest one morning with a weapon in his hand
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A Rich was his castle, he lacked for nothing, killing was his plan
Bm F#m When a white bird flew by, she fell from the sky
G D Em Asus4 A Nothing was found, only blood on the ground
D She was gone [Verse 2]
D Dmaj7 G D Cursing his fortune, he turned to the forest to kill once again
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A Standing before him was a lovely young woman with her hand hung in pain
Bm F#m When he saw her, his eyes were filled with desire
G D Em Asus4 A He said "I must have her, she must be mine.
D She will be mine." [Verse 2]
D Dmaj7 G D He offered her silver, he offered her gold but she threw it on the ground
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A He fell to his knees and he begged her, "Oh please come with me, what you wish will be found"
Bm F#m She said, "Sire, I'll go if you'll put up your bow
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G D Em Asus4 A And spare these creatures, leave them in peace
F#sus4 F# You have no need"
Em A D But her words were lost in the wind
G D A His eyes were fixed on a queen
Bm F#m Em A D And all he saw was a woman but all she was, was a dream
G A F# Bm G D Asus4 A Oh Oh Ah Ah DaDaDa DaDaDa Da
Bm F#m Em A D All he saw was a woman and all she was, was a dream [Verse 3]
D Dmaj7 G D He took her and bound her with ropes tied around her, to his castle he did ride
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A In the wood was a bower where stood an old tower and he threw her deep inside
Bm F#m And the birds left the sky and a terrible cry
G D Em Asus4 A Brought thunder and lightning, rain falling down
D Tears on the ground [Verse 4]
D Dmaj7 G D All through the days on her face he would gaze for she was lovely as the spring
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A No words would she speak but "Leave them in peace" and some sad lament she would sing
Bm F#m G D Em Asus4 A One day by the door, through the window he saw a single white feather lying on the floor
D She was there no more [Verse 5]
D Dmaj7 G D Now that great Lord is dying, his cold heart is crying for the love of the girl
Dmaj7 G Asus4 A For many an hour he has wept on the Tower, for she meant more than the world
Bm F#m G D Em Asus4 A One day in the sky a white bird flew by, he lifted his hands, he cried out in pain
F#sus4 F# Come back again
Em A D But his words were lost in the wind
G D A His castle was built upon sand
Bm F#m Em A D All he has is a memory and all he yearns is her hand
G A F# Bm G D Asus4 A Oh Oh Ah Ah DaDaDa DaDaDa Da
Bm F#m Em A D All he has is a memory and all he yearns is her hand.
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Composition: Burgh (De) Chris

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