Tone ca sĩ tham khảo: Jackie Evancho: F#m
1. And [Fm] who are [Cm] you, the [Fm] proud Lord [Eb] said,
that [Fm] I must [Cm] bow so [Eb] low?
[Ab] Only a [Eb] cat of a [Ab] different [Eb] coat,
that's [Bbm] all the [Cm] truth I [Fm] know.
2. In a [Fm] coat of [Cm] gold or a [Fm] coat of [Eb] red,
a [Fm] lion [Cm] still has [Eb] claws,
And [Ab] mine are [Eb] long and [Ab] sharp, my [Eb] lord,
as [Bbm] long and [Cm] sharp as [Fm] yours.
DK:
And [Fm] so he spoke, and [Cm] so he spoke,
that [Fm] Lord of Cas [Cm] tamere,
But [C#] now the rains weep [Bbm] o'er his hall,
with [C#] no one [Cm] there to [Fm] hear.
Yes [C#] now the rains weep [Bbm] o'er his hall,
and [C#] not a [C] soul to [Fm] hear