Chords for AMAZING BLONDEL - Folkest 1998 (To Ye + Pavan)

_ If this heart, _ _ _ _ scathed and scarred, _
_ [G] It is all I [G] have to give,
And it's all I'll expect you _ [D] to _ _ _ _ guard.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ Your _ glances are [D] _ showing,
[Am] That love's seed [Bm] is growing,
[Em] It shoots [Am] sprouting, _ flowing,
[D] _ _ _ _ _
Sincerely.
_ [G] And though you'll [D]
not say it,
[Am] You hope and [Bm] you pray it,
[Em] Will bloom and [Am]
display itself,
_ [D] _ Leading, _ _ dearly.
_ _ [G] _ Take these arms,
_ _ Clasp them hard,
_ Love is all that [Em] matters now,
[Am] So forget [C] your [D] coiffure, sir.
_ _ [G] _ Take this heart,
_ _ _ Scathed and scarred,
_ _ [C] It is all [G] I have [Em] to give,
[Am] And it's all I'll [D] expect you to _ _ _ _ guard.
_ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
Your face [D] is telling,
[Am] That love's grain [Bm] is swelling,
[Em] All boundaries _ [Am] _ _ excelling,
[D] Instead, _ _ _ dearly.
[G] But you'll not [D] admit it,
[Am] You'll try [Bm] to outwit it,
[Em] And lose, so [Am] you'll quit it,
Quite [D] _
rapidly.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Take these arms, _ _
Clasp them hard, _
Love is all that [Em] matters now,
[Am] So forget [C] your [D] coiffure, sir. _ _
[G] _ Take this heart, _ _
_ Scathed and scarred, _
It is all I have [Em] to [Am] give,
And it's all I'll [D] expect you _
[D] to _ _ _ guard. _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ Sweetheart, [G] _
sweetheart,
_ [Am] Please let me [G] know,
_ _ [C] Your true [G] feelings, _
_ [Am] The ones you [D] dare _ _ show.
_ _ [G] Though barriers [D] are breaking,
[Am] And steps [Bm] that I'm _ taking,
[Em] We'll find out [Am] you're _ making,
[D] _ _
_ _ Indifference.
_ _ [G] For your eyes [D] are speaking,
_ [Am] With looks [Bm] slowly _ weeping,
[Em] Saying love's what [Am] you're seeking,
_ [D] In _ preference.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
Take these arms, _ _
Clasp them hard, _
Love [C] is [G] all that [Em] matters now,
[Am] So forget your [D] coiffure, sir. _ _
[G] _ Take this heart, _ _
_ Scathed and scarred, _
It [C] is all [G] I have [Em] to [Am] give,
And it's all I'll [D] expect you _ [G] to _ [D] guard. _ _ _
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
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_ Thank you. _ _ _ _
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_ [E] Very well,
On the morrow I [A] must leave,
[D] And I'm bound for [E] a far and [A] distant land. _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ A tangle [E] would tear up my poor heart,
And how [A] it grieves,
So [D] feel my love,
[E] This [A] sorrowful fervor.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _
I [E] was born in Lincoln [F#m] _
County,
_ _ And [D] the son [A] of a country wife am [Bm] I. _
_ _ [A] And of all [E] the flowers [F#m] growing wild in [E] yon forest,
[D] You're the fairest rose [E] on which I've laid an [A] eye.
[D] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ Love [E] me hard,
_ [F#] With the dawn [A] I'll be gone,
[E] And I don't know if I'll be back _ [A] again.
[D] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _
_ [B] _ _ [A] _ But as [E] my guard,
I'm the [B] champion of the wrongs,
[D] Of the holy [Bm] wars [E] to fight the [A] sadder sun.
_ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _
I [E] was born in Lincoln [F#m] _
County,
_ _ And [D] the son [A] of a country [Bm] wife am I. _ _
_ _ And of [A] _ all [E] the flowers [F#m] growing wild [E] in yon forest,
_ [D] You're the fairest [E] rose on which I've [A] laid an eye.
_ [D] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
While you're [Bm] away does your [E]
spouse [A] turn a whore,
Or [D] is just any [A] vows made on wild [E] _ crusaders [A] at war?
_ _ Tied up by [F#] chain mail,
[E] My armor makes [A] me sore,
And [D] it _ [C#m] all seems [Bm] so _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] futile.
_ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ Weep [E] for you will,
But [D] my love I [A] cannot stay.
[Bm] Dry your eyes and [E] we'll share a [A] parting _ kiss.
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ Wait [E] _
until the advent of [A] that day,
When [D] I'm home and [E] gone is sadness such [A] as this.
[D] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ I [E] was born in [F#m] Lincoln County,
_ _ _ And the [D] _
son [C#m] of a country wife [Bm] am I.
_ _ _ [A] And of _ all [E] the flowers [F#m] growing wild in [E] yon forest,
You're [D] the fairest [E] rose on which I've [A] laid an eye.
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