The rains of Castamere

     (F#m)     (E)       (F#m)        (E) 
And who are you, the proud lord said, 
    (F#m)              (E) 
that I must bow so low? 
(A)      (E)      (A)         (E) 
Only a cat of a different coat, 
       (Hm)              (C#m) 
that's all the truth I know. 
 
 
Verse 2: 
 
     F#m       (E)       (F#m)     (E) 
In a coat of gold or a coat of red, 
   (F#m)             E 
a lion still has claws, 
    A        (E)        (A)         E 
And mine are long and sharp, my lord, 
    Hm       C#m       F# 
as long and sharp as yours. 
 
 
Chorus 1: 
 
    F#m               E 
And so he spoke, and so he spoke, 
      F#m           E 
that lord of Castamere, 
     D                  Hm 
But now the rains weep o'er his hall, 
     D      C#m       F#m 
with no one there to hear. 
     D                  Hm 
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall, 
    D    C#m      F#m 
and not a soul to hear. 
 
 
Chorus 2: 
 
    F#m               E 
And so he spoke, and so he spoke, 
      F#m           E 
that lord of Castamere, 
     D                  Hm 
But now the rains weep o'er his hall, 
     D      C#m       F#m 
with no one there to hear. 
     D                  Hm 
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall, 
    D    C#m      F#m 
and not a soul to hear.