Chords for Lament for Boromir

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[B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ The _
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Rohana [F#] Land _ _ [G#] Field, where [C#m] the long grass grows.
The West Wind [F#] comes walking [G#m] and about the [C#] walls it [C#m] goes.
_ [B] What news from the [C#] West, so wandering wind, [B] do you bring [C#] me _ tonight?
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Have you [C#] seen Boromir the tall, [B] by moon or by [C#] _ _ starlight?
[A] I saw him ride [C#m] over seven streams, [E] all watered _ [G#m] and grey.
_ [A] I saw him walk in [C#m] empty lands until [E]
he passed _ [B] away.
_ [G#m] Into [C#] the _ shadows [B] of the North, I saw him then [C#m] no more. _
The North Wind may [G#m] have heard the horn of the son of _ [C#m] _ Denethor.
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Boromir, [F#] from my [G#m] walls westward I [C#m] looked far.
_ But you came not [F#] from the empty [G#m] lands where no [C#m] men are. _ _ _ _
From the mouths of the [F#] sea the South Wind [G#m] flies, from sand hills and the [C#m] _
stones.
The wailing of the gulls it [G#m] bears and at the [C#m] gate it moans.
_ [B] What news from [C#] South, O Simon, [B] do you bring [C#] me at _ eve?
[B] _ Where [C#] now is Boromir the fair?
[B] He tarries [C#] and I can _ [A] weep.
Ask not of me [C#m] where he doth dwell, [E] so many bones [B] there lie.
_ [C#m] On the white shores and the dark shores, [E] under the [B] stormy sky.
So [C#m] many have passed down and away [G#m] to find the [C#m] flowing sea. _
Ask of the North [B] Wind, you love them, [G#m] the North Wind sends [C#m] to _ me. _ _
_ O Boromir, [C#] beyond the gate [G#m] the seaward road [C#m] runs south.
But you came not [F#] with the wailing [G#m] gulls from the [C#m] grey sea's mouth.
_ _ _ _ _ _ From the gates of the [C#] kings [F#] the North Wind rides [C#] and [G#m] _ past the roaring [G#] _ _ foes.
And clear and calm _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [G#m] its loud horn [C#m] _
calls.
[B] What news from the North, [C#] O mighty wind, do [B]
you bring me today? _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ What news [C#] of Boromir the bold?
For _ he's [C#] long _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ and sore.
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [B] _
_ His [C#] head so proud, [B] his face so fair, [G#m] his limbs they lay [C#m] to rest.
_ _ And Roris Gold, [E] and Roris [B] Gold, [G#m] bore him upon [C#m] his breast. _
_ O _ _ Boromir, [C#]
the tower [F#] of _ _ [G#m] _ _
Shalever _ _ [C#m] northward _ gazed.
To _ Roris Gold, [F#] and Roris Gold, _ [G#m] until _ the end [C#m] of _ days.
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