Lament For Boromir
Karliene
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C G F Through Rohan over fen and fieldG Am where the long grass growsG The West Wind comes walking, andF G Am about the walls it goes.F ‘What news from the West, OAm C wandering wind, do you bring to meF tonight?Am G Have you seen Boromir the Tall byAm moon or by starlight?G ‘I saw him ride over seven streams,Dm Am Dm over waters wide and grey,Am G F I saw him walk in empty landsDm G Am until he passed awayF Am Into the shadows of the North, IG F saw him then no more.Am The North Wind may have heard theG Am horn of the son of Denethor,F Am ‘O Boromir! From the high wallsG F westward I looked afar,Am But you came not from the emptyG Am lands where no men are.’ [Verse 2]Continúa después del anuncioF Am From the mouths of the Sea theG Dm South Wind flies, from theC Dm sandhills and the stones,Am G F The wailing of the gulls itDm G Am bears, and at the gate it moans.F Am ‘What news from the South, OG F sighing wind, do you bring to me at eve?Am Where now is Boromir the Fair? HeG Am tarries and I grieve.G ‘Ask not of me where he doth dwellDm Am Dm – so many bones there lie,Am G On the white shores and the darkF Dm G Am shores under the stormy sky,F Am So many have passed down AnduinG F to find the flowing Sea.Am Ask of the North Wind news of themG Am the North Wind sends to me!’F Am ‘O Boromir! Beyond the gate theG F seaward roads runs south,Am But you came not with the wailingG Am F gulls from the grey sea’s mouth’. [Verse 3]Am G From the Gate of the Kings theDm North Wind rides, and past theAm Dm roaring falls,Am G F And clear and cold about theDm G Am tower its loud horn calls.F Am ‘What news from the North, OG F mighty wind, do you bring to me today?Am G What news of Boromir the bold? ForAm he is long away.’G ‘Beneath Amon Hen I heard his cry.Dm C Dm Many foes he fought,Am G F His cloven shield, his brokenDm G Am sword, they to the water brought.F Am His head so proud, his face soG F fair, his limbs they laid to rest,Am And Rauros, golden Rauros-falls,G Am bore him upon its breast.F Am G ‘O Boromir! The Tower of GuardF shall ever northward gaze,Am To Rauros, golden Rauros-falls,G Am until the end of days.