Malukah - The Rains Of Castamere

Am  
and who are you, the proud lord said,
                     G
that I must bow so low?
         C
Only a cat of a different coat,
           Dm             E
that's all the truth I know.
           Am
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
                    G
a lion still has claws,
 C                                 
and mine are long and sharp, my lord,
         Dm             E
as long and sharp as yours.
     Am                       E
and so he spoke, and so he spoke,
     Am               E
that lord of castamere,
         F                Dm
but now the rains weep o'er his hall,
     F        E         Am
with no one there to hear.
    F                    Dm
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall,
    F      E        Am
and not a soul to hear