The Rains of Castamere

And who are you, the proud lord said
That i must bow so long
Only a cat of adifirent coat
It's all the truth i know
A coat of gold acoat 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
And now the rains weep'or his hall
With no one there to hear
Yes now the rains weep'or his hall
With not a soul to hear
And who are you the proud lord said that i must bow so long
Only a cat of a difiret coat
It's all the truth i know
In a coat of gold or acoat 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
And now the rains weep'or his hall
With no one there to hear
Yes now the rains weep'or his hall
With not a soul to hear.



Credits
Writer(s): Ramin Djawadi, George R. R. Martin
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