(intro 2x) Am Dm Em AmAm C F C How often she has gazed from het castle windows allG Am And watched the daylight passingEm Am Within her captive wallsDm Em Am With no one to heed her callsThe evening hour is fading with the dwindling sun And in these lonely moments Those embers will be gone And the last of all the young birds flown Her days of precious freedom forfeited long before To live those fruitless years Behind a guarded door But those days last no more (instrumental break 2x) Am Dm G C F Dm Em AmAm C F C Tommorow at this hour she will be far awayG Am Much further than these islandsG Am For the lonely fotheringay (outro 2x) Am Dm Em Am
Fotheringay
Fairport Convention
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