Hợp âm The Rains Of Castamere – The National

Tone gốc Dm: Capo 5

And [Am]who are [Em]you, the [Am]proud lord [G]said,

that [Am]I must [Em]bow so [G]low?

[C]Only a [G]cat of a [C]different [G]coat,

that’s [Dm]all the [Em]truth I [Am]know.

In a [Am]coat of [Em]gold or a [Am]coat of [G]red,

a [Am]lion [Em]still has [G]claws,

And [C]mine are [G]long and [C]sharp, my [G]lord,

as [Dm]long and [Em]sharp as [Am]yours.

And [Am]so he spoke, and [Em]so he spoke,

that [Am]Lord of Cas [Em]tamere,

But [F]now the rains weep [Dm]o’er his hall,

with [F]no one [Em]there to [Am]hear.

Yes [F]now the rains weep [Dm]o’er his hall,

and [F]not a [E]soul to [Am]hear