Текст песни May It Be - Taylor Davis feat. Peter Hollens
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                    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 
                                                halls
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                there 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                rains
 
                                    
                                
                                                Weep 
                                                o'er 
                                                his 
                                                halls
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                soul 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                he 
                                                spoke
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                he 
                                                spoke
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                Lord 
                                                of 
                                                Castamere
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                rains
 
                                    
                                
                                                Weep 
                                                o'er 
                                                his 
                                                halls
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                hear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                rains
 
                                    
                                
                                                Weep 
                                                o'er 
                                                his 
                                                halls
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                hear
 
                                    
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