2 acessos
Cm G Withered be the flower G Cm Long past it's prime and bloom Cm G Forgotten on the stony bed G Eb Dm Cm This silent hillside tomb... G For coppered be the grip G Cm Of this wooded land Cm G A crude cold gauntlet G Eb Dm Hides the boney hand... [Riff] C C x4 [Verse 2] Cm G The tears once warmed the ground G Eb Dm Cm Torn out of eyes that could cry no more G G Compassion for the wind to take Eb Dm Cm Oh doth pity the bastard poor G G A life of misery and hate Eb Dm Cm Upon a chance a twist of fate G G The poison from the goblet ran Eb Dm Down the throat of her drunken man... [Riff] C C x4 [Interlude] Fm Cm Fm C x2 [Solo] Ab Ab Ab Ab Cm Cm Cm Cm Bb Ab Ab Ab Ab Cm Cm Cm Cm Bb Ab Ab Ab F Eb [Bridge] Cm Csus2 G Eb Dm [Verse 1] Cm G Withered be the flower G Cm Long past it's prime and bloom Cm G Forgotten on the stony bed G Eb Dm Cm This silent hillside tomb... G For coppered be the grip G Cm Of this wooded land Cm G A crude cold gauntlet G Eb Dm Hides the boney hand... [Riff] C C x4 [Interlude] Fm Cm Fm C x2 [Outro] Ab Ab Ab Ab G G G G Cm