Chords for Archie Fisher - "I rede you beware"
Tempo:
80.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
F
Dm
A
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
There's a ballad from the far north called,
I Read You Beware, I've Warned You.
It's a shape-changing ballad.
[G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[G] For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
Read you beware of the hunting young [Dm] man,
Read you beware [F] of the hunting young [G] man.
But the Lord is a year to bring
To cheer an ardent male
In the heart of the hill.
Read you beware of the hunting young [F] man,
Read you beware of the hunting
[G] young man.
For his bow and the deer are a row
But a one point thirty that's not a stake.
[G] [A] [G]
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[Gm] For his arrow be shot but at five,
And a rock for it died
In the heart [G] of this dark little hill.
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[Dm] Read you [F] beware of the hunting young [G] man.
For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
[A] [N]
I Read You Beware, I've Warned You.
It's a shape-changing ballad.
[G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[G] For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
Read you beware of the hunting young [Dm] man,
Read you beware [F] of the hunting young [G] man.
But the Lord is a year to bring
To cheer an ardent male
In the heart of the hill.
Read you beware of the hunting young [F] man,
Read you beware of the hunting
[G] young man.
For his bow and the deer are a row
But a one point thirty that's not a stake.
[G] [A] [G]
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[Gm] For his arrow be shot but at five,
And a rock for it died
In the heart [G] of this dark little hill.
Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[Dm] Read you [F] beware of the hunting young [G] man.
For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
[A] [N]
Key:
G
F
Dm
A
C
G
F
Dm
_ _ _ There's a ballad from the far north called,
I Read You Beware, I've Warned You.
It's a shape-changing ballad.
[G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[G] For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Read you beware of the hunting young [Dm] man,
Read you beware [F] of the hunting young [G] man.
But the Lord is a year to bring
To cheer an ardent male
In the heart of the hill. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Read you beware of the hunting young [F] man,
Read you beware of the hunting _ _
[G] young man.
For his bow and the deer are a row
But a one point thirty that's not a stake.
[G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[Gm] For his arrow be shot but at five,
And a rock for it died
In the heart [G] of this dark little hill.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[Dm] Read you [F] beware of the hunting young [G] man.
For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I Read You Beware, I've Warned You.
It's a shape-changing ballad.
[G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[G] For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Read you beware of the hunting young [Dm] man,
Read you beware [F] of the hunting young [G] man.
But the Lord is a year to bring
To cheer an ardent male
In the heart of the hill. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Read you beware of the hunting young [F] man,
Read you beware of the hunting _ _
[G] young man.
For his bow and the deer are a row
But a one point thirty that's not a stake.
[G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[F] Read you beware of the hunting young man.
[Gm] For his arrow be shot but at five,
And a rock for it died
In the heart [G] of this dark little hill.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Read you beware of the hunting young man,
[Dm] Read you [F] beware of the hunting young [G] man.
For the Lord of the May, the sorrowful ray
Has gone away when the fair is disdained.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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