The National – The Rains Of Castamere (Guitar Fingerpicking)

    Am      Asus2    Am         Asus2
And who are you, the proud lord said,

     Asus4  Asus2  G    G
that I must bow so low?

C      G        C         G
Only a cat of a different coat,

       Dm      Asus4   Em    Em
that's all the truth I know.

     Am      Asus2     Am      Asus2
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,

  Asus4 Asus2     G      G
a lion  still has claws,

    C        G        C         G
And mine are long and sharp, my Lord,

   Dm       Asus4    Am
as long and sharp as yours.

    Am    Asus2      Am    Em
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,

     Am      Asus2 G    Em
that lord of Casta-mere,

    F            F     Dm       Am
But now the rains weep o'er his hall,

     F      E7       Am
with no one there to hear.

     F            F     Dm       Am
Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall,

    F     E7      Am
and not a soul to hear.