Chords for Heather Alexander - King Henry
Tempo:
103.3 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
E
Em
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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This tune, this tune is about one of the eight, but I suspect not the eighth because, well, he was kind of, he was kind of crummy.
And this particular version of King Henry isn't crummy.
He's a nice King Henry, so it couldn't have been the eighth one.
But it's one of the other ones.
And it's an old traditional tune.
It's a child ballad, actually.
And it's, um, it's about an evening that he spends with a very queer, odd companion.
Let
[G] [A]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[D] [Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[C] [A]
[D]
never [A] a man a wooing wind who lacketh [D] things of three
A store of gold, [E] an open heart, and [D] full of charity
[F] This was said of King Henry as he lay [A] quite alone
For he's taken him to a haunted [E] hall seven miles [A] from the town
[E]
Oh, he [A] has driven him dear before the doe [Dm] down by the glen
To the fattest buck in all the flock King Henry he has slain
His huntsmen followed him to [E] the hall to make them burly [C] cheer
When loud [Gm] the wind was heard to howl and an earthquake [E] rocked the floor
[D]
As darkness [A] covered all the [Dm] hall when they [D] sat and thinned
The [E] greyhounds yelling left their food and crumpled to Henry's feet
[F] And louder howled the [E] rising wind that burst the fastened [D] door
And in there [Gm] came a grisly ghost stamping [A] across the floor
[D] Her head [A] hit the rooftop of the house, a middle [D] yet could not span
Each frightened [E]
huntsman fled the hall and left [D] the King alone
[E] Her teeth were like the tethered stakes, her nose a clobber mail
And nothing less she seemed to be than a fiend that comes [Gb] from [D] hell
Some meat, some [G] meat, yeah, King [D] Henry, some meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your horse, yeah, [E] King Henry, and bring some meat to [Dm] me
He has [D] slain his very breast, it made [A] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten it up, all skin and bone, left nothing but [A] hide and [D] hair
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more [E] meat, yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your greyhounds, [D] King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good greyhounds, it made [Eb] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten them [D] up, all skin and [Am] bone, left nothing but hide and [D] hair
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
[D] Go kill your goshawks, King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good goshawks, it made his [Am] heart full [E] sore
For she's eaten them up, all skin and bone, left nothing but feathers [D] bare
A drink, [G] a drink, yeah, King [E] Henry, a drink, [A] yeah, bring to [D] me
So up your horse, hi, King Henry, and bring some drink to me
He has sung a bloody hide, a pipe of wine [Dm] put in
And [E] she's drank it down, all in one drop, let never a [A] drop bear [D] in
A bed, a bed, yeah, King Henry, a bed, yeah, make for me
Oh, you must pull the heather green and make it soft for me
He has pulled the heather green and [A] made for her a bed
[E] And taken has he his good mantle and over [A] it he has spread
[D] Take off your [Ab] clothes now, King [D] Henry, and lay down [A] by my side
[D] Oh, swear, [A] oh, swear you, King Henry, [Gm] to take me [Am] as your [D] bride
God forbid, says [E] King Henry, [Bb] that ever the like [Ab] be tied
[D] That [E] ever a fiend that comes from hell should stretch down by my side
[Em]
[E] [Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [A] [B]
[D] [Gb] [B]
[D] [Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[D] [Em]
[A]
[D]
The [A]
Darkest Hour
The dark is gone, [Gm] the day has come, the [C] sunlight [A] fills the hall
The fairest lady that [Bb] ever was [Ab] seen lay twixt him [A] and the wall
[Dm] I've laid for me a gentle knight that gave me such [C] a thrill
[Dm] Ah, but never [A] before with a perfect knight [D] that [E] gave [Em] me all [D] my weary
[C]
And this particular version of King Henry isn't crummy.
He's a nice King Henry, so it couldn't have been the eighth one.
But it's one of the other ones.
And it's an old traditional tune.
It's a child ballad, actually.
And it's, um, it's about an evening that he spends with a very queer, odd companion.
Let
[G] [A]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[D] [Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[C] [A]
[D]
never [A] a man a wooing wind who lacketh [D] things of three
A store of gold, [E] an open heart, and [D] full of charity
[F] This was said of King Henry as he lay [A] quite alone
For he's taken him to a haunted [E] hall seven miles [A] from the town
[E]
Oh, he [A] has driven him dear before the doe [Dm] down by the glen
To the fattest buck in all the flock King Henry he has slain
His huntsmen followed him to [E] the hall to make them burly [C] cheer
When loud [Gm] the wind was heard to howl and an earthquake [E] rocked the floor
[D]
As darkness [A] covered all the [Dm] hall when they [D] sat and thinned
The [E] greyhounds yelling left their food and crumpled to Henry's feet
[F] And louder howled the [E] rising wind that burst the fastened [D] door
And in there [Gm] came a grisly ghost stamping [A] across the floor
[D] Her head [A] hit the rooftop of the house, a middle [D] yet could not span
Each frightened [E]
huntsman fled the hall and left [D] the King alone
[E] Her teeth were like the tethered stakes, her nose a clobber mail
And nothing less she seemed to be than a fiend that comes [Gb] from [D] hell
Some meat, some [G] meat, yeah, King [D] Henry, some meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your horse, yeah, [E] King Henry, and bring some meat to [Dm] me
He has [D] slain his very breast, it made [A] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten it up, all skin and bone, left nothing but [A] hide and [D] hair
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more [E] meat, yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your greyhounds, [D] King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good greyhounds, it made [Eb] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten them [D] up, all skin and [Am] bone, left nothing but hide and [D] hair
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
[D] Go kill your goshawks, King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good goshawks, it made his [Am] heart full [E] sore
For she's eaten them up, all skin and bone, left nothing but feathers [D] bare
A drink, [G] a drink, yeah, King [E] Henry, a drink, [A] yeah, bring to [D] me
So up your horse, hi, King Henry, and bring some drink to me
He has sung a bloody hide, a pipe of wine [Dm] put in
And [E] she's drank it down, all in one drop, let never a [A] drop bear [D] in
A bed, a bed, yeah, King Henry, a bed, yeah, make for me
Oh, you must pull the heather green and make it soft for me
He has pulled the heather green and [A] made for her a bed
[E] And taken has he his good mantle and over [A] it he has spread
[D] Take off your [Ab] clothes now, King [D] Henry, and lay down [A] by my side
[D] Oh, swear, [A] oh, swear you, King Henry, [Gm] to take me [Am] as your [D] bride
God forbid, says [E] King Henry, [Bb] that ever the like [Ab] be tied
[D] That [E] ever a fiend that comes from hell should stretch down by my side
[Em]
[E] [Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [A] [B]
[D] [Gb] [B]
[D] [Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[D] [Em]
[A]
[D]
The [A]
Darkest Hour
The dark is gone, [Gm] the day has come, the [C] sunlight [A] fills the hall
The fairest lady that [Bb] ever was [Ab] seen lay twixt him [A] and the wall
[Dm] I've laid for me a gentle knight that gave me such [C] a thrill
[Dm] Ah, but never [A] before with a perfect knight [D] that [E] gave [Em] me all [D] my weary
[C]
Key:
D
A
E
Em
Am
D
A
E
_ _ This tune, this tune is about one of the eight, but I suspect not the eighth because, well, he was kind of, he was kind of crummy.
And this particular version of King Henry isn't crummy.
He's a nice King Henry, so it couldn't have been the eighth one.
But it's one of the other ones.
And it's an old traditional tune.
It's a child ballad, actually.
_ And it's, um, it's about an evening that he spends with a very queer, odd companion.
_ _ _ Let _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
never [A] a man a wooing wind who lacketh [D] things of three
A store of gold, [E] an open heart, and [D] full of charity
[F] This was said of King Henry as he lay [A] quite alone
For he's taken him to a haunted [E] hall seven miles [A] from the town
_ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh, he [A] has driven him dear before the doe [Dm] down by the glen
To the fattest buck in all the flock King Henry he has slain
His huntsmen followed him to [E] the hall to make them burly [C] cheer
When loud [Gm] the wind was heard to howl and an earthquake [E] rocked the floor
[D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ As darkness [A] covered all the [Dm] hall when they [D] sat and thinned
The [E] greyhounds yelling left their food and crumpled to Henry's feet
[F] And louder howled the [E] rising wind that burst the fastened [D] door
And in there [Gm] came a grisly ghost stamping [A] across the floor
_ _ _ [D] Her head [A] hit the rooftop of the house, a middle [D] yet could not span
Each frightened [E]
huntsman fled the hall and left [D] the King alone
[E] Her teeth were like the tethered stakes, her nose a clobber mail
And nothing less she seemed to be than a fiend that comes [Gb] from _ [D] hell _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Some meat, some [G] meat, yeah, King [D] Henry, some meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your horse, yeah, [E] King Henry, and bring some meat to [Dm] me
He has [D] slain his very breast, it made [A] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten it up, all skin and bone, left nothing but [A] hide and _ [D] hair _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more [E] meat, yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your greyhounds, [D] King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good greyhounds, it made [Eb] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten them [D] up, all skin and [Am] bone, left nothing but hide and _ [D] hair _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
[D] Go kill your goshawks, King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good goshawks, it made his [Am] heart full [E] sore
For she's eaten them up, all skin and bone, left nothing but feathers _ [D] bare _ _ _ _ _ _
_ A drink, [G] a drink, yeah, King [E] Henry, a drink, [A] yeah, bring to [D] me
So up your horse, hi, King Henry, and bring some drink to me
He has sung a bloody hide, a pipe of wine [Dm] put in
And [E] she's drank it down, all in one drop, let never a [A] drop bear _ [D] in _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ A bed, a bed, yeah, King Henry, a bed, yeah, make for me
Oh, you must pull the heather green and make it soft for me
He has pulled the heather green and [A] made for her a bed
[E] And taken has he his good mantle and over [A] it he has spread
[D] Take _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
off your [Ab] clothes now, King [D] Henry, _ _ and lay down [A] by my side
[D] Oh, swear, [A] oh, swear you, King Henry, _ [Gm] to take me [Am] as your [D] bride
God forbid, says [E] King Henry, [Bb] that ever the like [Ab] be tied
[D] That [E] ever a fiend that comes from hell should stretch down by my _ _ side _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [Gb] _ _ [B] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ The _ [A] _
Darkest Hour
The dark is gone, [Gm] the day has come, the [C] sunlight [A] fills the hall
The fairest lady that [Bb] ever was [Ab] seen lay twixt him [A] and the wall
[Dm] I've laid for me a gentle knight that gave me such [C] a _ thrill
[Dm] Ah, but never [A] before with a perfect knight [D] that [E] gave [Em] me all [D] my weary _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And this particular version of King Henry isn't crummy.
He's a nice King Henry, so it couldn't have been the eighth one.
But it's one of the other ones.
And it's an old traditional tune.
It's a child ballad, actually.
_ And it's, um, it's about an evening that he spends with a very queer, odd companion.
_ _ _ Let _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
never [A] a man a wooing wind who lacketh [D] things of three
A store of gold, [E] an open heart, and [D] full of charity
[F] This was said of King Henry as he lay [A] quite alone
For he's taken him to a haunted [E] hall seven miles [A] from the town
_ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh, he [A] has driven him dear before the doe [Dm] down by the glen
To the fattest buck in all the flock King Henry he has slain
His huntsmen followed him to [E] the hall to make them burly [C] cheer
When loud [Gm] the wind was heard to howl and an earthquake [E] rocked the floor
[D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ As darkness [A] covered all the [Dm] hall when they [D] sat and thinned
The [E] greyhounds yelling left their food and crumpled to Henry's feet
[F] And louder howled the [E] rising wind that burst the fastened [D] door
And in there [Gm] came a grisly ghost stamping [A] across the floor
_ _ _ [D] Her head [A] hit the rooftop of the house, a middle [D] yet could not span
Each frightened [E]
huntsman fled the hall and left [D] the King alone
[E] Her teeth were like the tethered stakes, her nose a clobber mail
And nothing less she seemed to be than a fiend that comes [Gb] from _ [D] hell _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Some meat, some [G] meat, yeah, King [D] Henry, some meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your horse, yeah, [E] King Henry, and bring some meat to [Dm] me
He has [D] slain his very breast, it made [A] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten it up, all skin and bone, left nothing but [A] hide and _ [D] hair _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more [E] meat, yeah, bring to me
Go kill [G] your greyhounds, [D] King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good greyhounds, it made [Eb] his heart full sore
[E] For she's eaten them [D] up, all skin and [Am] bone, left nothing but hide and _ [D] hair _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
More meat, more meat, yeah, King Henry, more meat, [A] yeah, bring to me
[D] Go kill your goshawks, King Henry, and bring some meat to me
He has slain his good goshawks, it made his [Am] heart full [E] sore
For she's eaten them up, all skin and bone, left nothing but feathers _ [D] bare _ _ _ _ _ _
_ A drink, [G] a drink, yeah, King [E] Henry, a drink, [A] yeah, bring to [D] me
So up your horse, hi, King Henry, and bring some drink to me
He has sung a bloody hide, a pipe of wine [Dm] put in
And [E] she's drank it down, all in one drop, let never a [A] drop bear _ [D] in _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ A bed, a bed, yeah, King Henry, a bed, yeah, make for me
Oh, you must pull the heather green and make it soft for me
He has pulled the heather green and [A] made for her a bed
[E] And taken has he his good mantle and over [A] it he has spread
[D] Take _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
off your [Ab] clothes now, King [D] Henry, _ _ and lay down [A] by my side
[D] Oh, swear, [A] oh, swear you, King Henry, _ [Gm] to take me [Am] as your [D] bride
God forbid, says [E] King Henry, [Bb] that ever the like [Ab] be tied
[D] That [E] ever a fiend that comes from hell should stretch down by my _ _ side _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [Gb] _ _ [B] _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ The _ [A] _
Darkest Hour
The dark is gone, [Gm] the day has come, the [C] sunlight [A] fills the hall
The fairest lady that [Bb] ever was [Ab] seen lay twixt him [A] and the wall
[Dm] I've laid for me a gentle knight that gave me such [C] a _ thrill
[Dm] Ah, but never [A] before with a perfect knight [D] that [E] gave [Em] me all [D] my weary _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _