The Foreshadowing
The Foreshadowing - The Rains Of Castamere (A Requiem For Wolves) songtekst
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And who are you? The proud lord said That I must bow so low Only a cat of?a?different coat That's all?the truth I know In a coat?of gold or a coat of red A lion still has?claws And?mine?are long and?sharp, my lord As?long and sharp as yours And so he spoke, and so he spoke That lord of Castamere But now the rains weep o'er his hall With no one there to hear Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall And not a soul to hear In a coat?of gold or a coat of red A lion still has?claws And?mine?are long and?sharp, my lord As?long and sharp as yours And so he spoke, and so he spoke That lord of Castamere But now the rains weep o'er his hall With no one there to hear Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall And not a soul to hear And so he spoke, and so he spoke That lord of Castamere But now the rains weep o'er his hall With no one there to hear Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall And not a soul to hear