Timbers and Wind

Paola Bennet

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[Intro] Am G F Am [Parte 1]
Am Now there once was a time when the northerners sang
G Of a king they had crowned: more a boy than a man
F More a pup than a wolf, with the
Am cold of the realm in his eyes
Am He’d broken a vow to the lords of the Twins
G Wed a stranger, a beauty, but a promise there’d been
F So the Lord Frey demanded a
Am bridegroom as compromise [Chorus]
F C And the timbers groaned
G Am River wind softly moaned
F “Oh, the King in the North doesn't
G know
Am How a red wedding goes
( Am ) [Second Part]
Am Well, the feasting was plenty and the singing in tune
G And the Stark wolves, they howled ‘neath their northern moon
F So loud were their cries that the
Am closing of doors was drowned out
Am Lady Catelyn alone had the river’s sharp ear
G Heard dancing reels turn to the Rains of Castamere
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F In her skin and bones growled a
Am creature of doubt [Chorus]
F C And the timbers groaned
G Am River wind softly moaned
F “Oh, the King in the North soon
G will know
Am How a red wedding goes
( Am ) [Third Part]
Am There were arrows and daggers, and the touch of them burned
G From players to slayers in an instant were turned
F And the foreigner Queen was the first to fall under the knife
Am With two arrows in him, the King crawled to her side
G While his mother, she pleaded for the Lord to subside
F But he’d taken their word, and to
Am break it meant no right to life [Chorus]
F C And the timbers groaned
G Am River wind softly moaned
F “Oh, the King in the North, now he
G knows
Am How a red wedding goes
( Am ) [Fourth Part]
Am Lord Bolton approached; with a thrust to Robb’s heart
G He gave him the Lannister Lions’ regards
F And the king’s mother wept, for his
Am last word had called her to him
Am There was nothing she felt cutting Lady Frey’s throat
G And she felt nothing more when they slashed her own
F The North will remember, she
Am thought, and they’ll have all your skins [Chorus]
F C And the timbers groaned
G Am Now the wolves lie below
F Oh, the King in the North, if he’d
G known
Am How a red wedding goes
F C And the timbers groan
G Am But the North waits; they know
F G That one day the blood they are owed
Am Will run ‘neath their soles
Am Run 'neath their soles
Am Run 'neath their soles
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