D C G D C G D [Verse 1]C The Dornishman’s wife was as fair as the sunD And her kisses were warmer than springC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thing [Verse 2]C The Dornishman’s wife would sing as she bathedD In a voice that was sweet as a peachC But the Dornishman’s blade had a song of its ownD And a bite sharp and cold as a leech [Chorus]C Woah, the Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thing [Instrumental]D C G D C G D [Verse 3]C He lay on the ground with the darkness aroundD And the taste of blood on his tongueC His brothers knelt by him and prayed him a prayerD And he smiled and he laughed and he sung [Verse 4]C “Brothers, oh brothers, my days here are doneD The Dornishman’s taken my lifeC But what does it matter, for all men must dieD And I’ve tasted the Dornishman’s wife”, [Chorus]C Woah, the Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thing [Chorus]C Woah, the Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thingC The Dornishman’s blade was made of black steelD And its kiss was a terrible thing, woah
The Dornishmans Wife
Karliene
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