2 acessos
(verse 1) Dm G Pale the young squire who goes to fight Dm G To die at his master's side Dm G Living is just a dream inside Dm G You ask me why he cried (bridge) F G "What am I doin' here?" F G "What am I doin' here?" (verse 2) Dm G Beautiful princess, fair and pale Dm G Stares out across the sea Dm G Alone in her castle dark and grey Dm G Her love she'll never see (bridge) F G "What am I doin' here?" F G A "What am I doin' here?" (refrão) Dm A Tenderly bury the fair young dead Dm A Place a wooden cross at his head Bb All the words you can say C Have been said Bb A Dm It's for you my tears are shed