play it with capo on the 5th fret : )
emi
she came to me one morning , one lonely sunday morning ,
D emi
her long hair flowing in the mid – winter wind .
i know not how she found me , for in darkness i was walking ,
and destruction lay around me from a fight i could not win .
emi D emi D emi
ahahaaahaahah , ahahaaahahaha !
she asked me name my foe then . i said the need within some men
to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god .
and i begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies ,
so eager was my passion to devour this waste of life .
but she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals ,
so easy to begin and yet impossible to end .
for she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that
i feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay .
“oh lady lend your hand , ” i cried , “oh let me rest here at your side . ”
“have faith and trust in me , ” she said and filled my heart with life .
there is no strength in numbers . i’ve no such misconceptions .
but when you need me be assured i won’t be far away .
thus having spoke she turned away and though i found no words to say
i stood and watched until i saw her black cloak disappear .
my labor is no easier , but now i know i’m not alone .
i find new heart each time i think upon that windy day .
and if one day she comes to you drink deeply
from her words so wise .
take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me .
play it with capo on the 5th fret : )
emi
she came to me one morning , one lonely sunday morning ,
D emi
her long hair flowing in the mid – winter wind .
i know not how she found me , for in darkness i was walking ,
and destruction lay around me from a fight i could not win .
emi D emi D emi
ahahaaahaahah , ahahaaahahaha !
she asked me name my foe then . i said the need within some men
to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god .
and i begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies ,
so eager was my passion to devour this waste of life .
but she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals ,
so easy to begin and yet impossible to end .
for she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that
i feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay .
“oh lady lend your hand , ” i cried , “oh let me rest here at your side . ”
“have faith and trust in me , ” she said and filled my heart with life .
there is no strength in numbers . i’ve no such misconceptions .
but when you need me be assured i won’t be far away .
thus having spoke she turned away and though i found no words to say
i stood and watched until i saw her black cloak disappear .
my labor is no easier , but now i know i’m not alone .
i find new heart each time i think upon that windy day .
and if one day she comes to you drink deeply
from her words so wise .
take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me .
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